Thousands celestial machines
To take control of your dreams
Thousands intellectuals
To manipulate your mind
We are the sons of light
The guardians of knowledge
No hope for ignorance
You'll burn in our hands
Now feel the burning light
We are the sun
There's no more silent night
We are the sun
The Sun
You'll have to climb the pyramid
If you want to see our eyes
We're watching your every move
Don't look behind
We are the sons of light
The guardians of knowledge
Under the sun of wisdom
You'll burn in our hands
Now feel the burning light
We are the sun
There's no more silent night
We are the sun
The Sun
We are the sons of light
The guardians of knowledge
Open the gates of your hell
Or we'll destroy your life
Open the gates
Throw your blinkers
Open the gates
Open the gates of your hell
Or we will destroy your life

INVIA LE CORREZIONI