Rise - Wounded Sun Lyrics

Oh, the setting sun,
Shifting, falling Ra
Freaks of bedlam on the run.
Oh, we're headed out
To climb Olympus,
We'll bring the old gods down.

Wherever you go,
That's where you are.
Your feet on the ground,
Reach for the stars.
So glorious, we'll bring the old gods down,
On the shores of a wounded sun.
So, pray for us, we're children of the light,
On the shores of a wounded sun.

We are the fettered ones,
Tied to lies they tell,
In the temples of the mind,
We're coming home, with our shields, or on,
From the shores of a wounded sun.
So, pray for us,
We're children of the light,
On the shores of a wounded sun
So, pray for us,
We're children of the light,
On the shores of a wounded sun