The Sun - Haruka Nakamura, Cise Starr

Joyous

Even before we hear the chorus

Church bells ringing we singing we so enormous

Streamers in the air who cares angels among us

We betting on the future ignoring the stars warnings

So Beautiful amazing we following God calling cause we seeing higher roads

And rose out of the garbage

For what it worth

I see the Earth like a goddess

The sun is the father the moon is just a toddler

Spinning in the milky ways I’m gazing farther

Into the bluish hues of truth fading beyond us

Just taking off the harness and using the good knowledge I’m paying

Homage to scholars that’s showing the way for us

Further acknowledge

We carved from stone and polished

Brighter than Apollo and beautiful like Adonis

Behold a neo genesis Jesus hanging with honor

Siddhartha contemplating and Gandhi’s Mahatma Chakra

Children of a lesser God

We rise regardless

Singing at the end of the world we live harder

Writing in the book of life with no author

Wishing the world for the better but still falter

Joyous

Even after we heard the chorus

Church bells ringing we singing we so enormous

We holding up our hands to the sky and cry honest

Amazed in the wonder we wonder what’s up above us

So even in destruction we finding something to love us

Cause life is just a work of art titled beautiful struggle

Titanic in the forces an artist citing his sources

Of inspiration higher like Zion’s measured proportions

Hewn from diamonds

But not the ones causing a riot

But inner gems of truth loosed we are Orion

Maybe Osiris

Rebirth without the science

Never a clone baby I renew spiraling higher

Until I reincarnate into a being of fire

Pure energy states of being I do aspire

Pure energy states of being I do aspire

Never retire until my spirit becomes wiser

Joyous

Still again after the chorus

Church bells ringing we singing we so enormous

We looking to the heavens with sevens up on our foreheads

Praying for world peace and hoping mission accomplished

Within the same breath but death always among us

Rut yet we never have to accept the war mongers

Ringing it in

I just a man chasing a seraphim

Trying to get my blessing of life, yes so let’s begin