Armies Of The Sun

Lyrics:

© Psychedelic1
Armies Of The Sun
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Every day they take their place
Upon the iron birds of space
To fly above the wilting grace
The armies of the sun

With none too proud to speak aloud
Beribboned choir of earth's own sound
To watch the dazzling planes go round
The armies of the sun

Merchant vessels everywhere
The night sky like a county fair
With planet winds and nations signs
The armies of the sun

The transport of all industry
That once did sail across the sea
Now skims the purple atmosphere
The armies Of The Sun
The armies Of The Sun
The armies Of The Sun.