Down upon the forest floor
Shadows rule and make the law
The dwelling of the troglodytes
Refusing to face up to the light
Pulling those around them down
Distracting them with games and grotesque clowns
In the forest stands a tree, one of many around me
Neither moving forward nor back
But trying to move up from the pack
Moving slowly to the light
Trying to find the source with all it's might
So turn your eyes towards the sky
And try to stare into the sun
There you'll find the reasons why
Just fight the urge to turn and run
High above the clouds I see
Only sun in front of me
Illuminating all below
The source of everything that's known
Heading down with altered sight
To help the others up towards the light
So turn your eyes towards the sky
And try to stare into the sun
There you'll find the reasons why
Just fight the urge to turn and run
All hail, all hail the sun god
So turn your eyes towards the sky
And try to stare into the sun
There you'll find the reasons why
Just fight the urge to turn and run
All hail, all hail the sun god