Altough he is the sun...the sun..
the mighty son...
the powerful one..
He burns he burns
he never yearns...
the light bearer of mass taverns
The people weak look up to him....
he lightens the sky - the sun beam..
The darker nights ...
The evil dreams...
He kills them all ..from light year realms...
But they don't kno..this protector beam...
Has wounds too deep .. Has wounds too deep...
He bleeds all day ..in nights he screams..
Volcanoes burn ..in his sordid realms..
He blasts his wall ...
The halls he tears..
But the pains keeps rearing its ugly head...
He burns all down and wrecks his lair..
.but down its just a solar flare..a solar flare.
HDK
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