Paroles de Oort

I’ll shield my face for you are my master Here in the glow of each glorious sunbeam Into the blue, up into the blue Keep me alive here So look to the East with each breaking morning And look to the West with each sunset descending Into the blue, up into the blue Well some days you win and some days you lose Ascending Well the sun shines holy So do unto me, for I am your servant Burning my skin in each molten rapture Into the blue, up into the blue Where death holds no fear Ascending Well the sun shines holy