Birth of the Sun

Gaze upon the sky Solid clouds are killing your sight The air is high, and the earth is deep The sun is not dead He's just asleep Can't you see it's not a simple thing Can't you see it's the birth of a king Yet it's not over and done It's the birth of the sun Gaze upon the sky Solid clouds are killing your sight The air is high, and the earth is deep The sun is not dead He's just asleep Now the sun is born And the darkness has vanished Now the Rising force Rules the universe And the stars But you didn't find it But you didn't find it But you didn't find it But you didn't find it Come on, give me some guitar man!