In these demon days
It`s so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can`t even trust the air you breathe
Because mother earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.
So pick yourself up, it`s a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don`t burn yourself, turn youself
Turn yourself around
To the sun!
To the sun, to the sun...
To the sun, to the sun...
