The sun is burning, the stillness is crying.
There is a murmur going through the land.
And where there was only bliss before
I shall follow my father on his ever recurring sun's path
don't be afraid, I'll become only one
with the sun and give you warmness
and light let the sun shine so bright...
There is a murmur going through the land.
And where there was only bliss before
I shall follow my father on his ever recurring sun's path
don't be afraid, I'll become only one
with the sun and give you warmness
and light let the sun shine so bright...