Look
There,
Behind
The
Mountain
Crest
The
Rising
Sun
Is
Doing
Its
Best
To
Illuminate
This
Land
That
Waits
For
Light,
When
Deeds
Of
Man
Bring
Endless
Night,
With
Bloody
War
On
Every
Shore.
Come,
Mighty
Orb,
Give
Human
Warmth
Cruel
Man
Must
Absorb,
Until
Hope
Invades
All
You
See,
As
Surely
The
World
Was
Meant
To
Be.