chant of our golden sun – Ayame Shiokazu

we look to the golden sun
in unison we chant
each steep we make
all the decisions made
this road we patched to
the future ahead us.

the aspirations we hold
the friends we make
the tears we shred
makes our story own
original as the morning sun

the masks
the lies
the people we decieved
yet all the wounds who were made.
in oblivion, we keep.

and even so, as the sun shines
as the feet aches
as the heart beats
and our lives are like our steed
guided by our ideas
and choises made.