Birth of the Sun

Sun purifies the unfair world below

Needs new strengths to eternally glow

The rite gives fire new forces to burn

And this gives birth to the Sun, in turn

Renewed by an antique rite

The life in black and white

Is colored by the solar light

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Saint John bonfires in the summer solstice

Turn into real a revival auspice

Renewed by an antique rite

The life in black and white

Is colored by the solar light

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Renewed by an antique rite

The life in black and white

Is colored by the solar light

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Sun has an inner motion

It seems to overrun

The igneous oceans

Fire’s devotion

To the brightest one

Birth of the Sun

Birth of the Sun!

Oh oh!