Lyrics
I will be your history
I'll be the blame
Like the sacred mysteries
They're all the same
Dark bedroom like plants
That throw their fragrance 'round
Roots that clutch down through the dust
Below the ground
Silver moon is turning
Now I feel the glow burning
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
See a miracle
But my baby don't believe
If that gift is given
You better not receive
There's a hymn within
Sing it over and again
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Lift your pennants high
My solar on the rise
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Lift your pennants high (ooh)
My solar on the rise (ooh)
Lift your pennants high (ooh)
My solar on the rise (ooh)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
