The Sun Starts To Rise [Song]

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SUN STARTS TO RISE
By Ataklan

The sun start to rise,
The sun start to rise...

On your way to the beach, five minutes, man, you almost reach
Grey cloud, rain come down, now you wondering if to turn back around.
With no money, no work, feel as if your life is a joke
At the end ot your line 'cause everything wrongside.
Now you home all alone contemplating suicide.

[One day? And then? And day?] the sun starts to rise, hold tight
---------, --------- the sun starts to rise, hold tight
Hold tight boy, hold tight.

Highway, bad drive, big crash, lucky to be alive
Can't move your neck, can't feel your leg
Staring through a window from a hospital bed
Is holy wars, senseless hate, tired living in this shameful state
A politician's corruption, politics and crime
Man, I hoping that the Father shine a light this time.

---------, the sun starts to rise, hold tight
---------, one day the sun starts to rise, hold tight

Can you feel the ray of light?
Can you feel the ray of light?
Can you feel the beam of light?
Can you feel the ray of light?

Hold tight, boy, hold tight!

All the walkers and stalkers, big players and smooth talkers
Hard workers and surveyors know this life have many layers
Weak, strong, hard, brave, the right, the wrong -------------
Keep the faith and hold the space
When you living in the darkest place

--------- the sun starts to rise
The sun starts to rise, the sun start to rise ...

Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance!
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A Note From The Gull

Thank you, Ataklan.

"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.

Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.

Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare