Every day I wake up to see
A golden path laid
On the gentle ripples
Of a shadowed mat
And thus rises a vast
Horizon of heavenly lust
With a sense of purity
Only that of the gods
Clad in shining armour
There, soars above to glory
The king of Gods himself
Just a shining ball of fire
To the mortals down below
But very few know
The true secret behind
The Break of Dawn.