| Song | Rising Sun |
| Artist | Vision Divine |
| Album | Perfect Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Father tell me, you still there, or not? | |
| I seem like a clown, | |
| I know I didn’t ever know if | |
| I could trust in you | |
| And now I’m looking for you | |
| But the world is unfold to dark | |
| And future stops, hidden by a mysterious veil | |
| Everybody looks so unreal | |
| All those faces with no smiles | |
| Only hopes rolling deeper in the night | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that’s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe… And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe… | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| It’s so hard to say | |
| I’m sorry, sometimes, | |
| Still don’t see the reason why | |
| But this apathy is running on, you see | |
| Where have | |
| I lead this | |
| World? Now tell me… | |
| Where has all of my science gone? | |
| We’re returning to the | |
| Golden Age but the honey is bad | |
| Why don’t we invest our time just to get to eternity? | |
| Our needs and promises we’ve lost… | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that’s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe… And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe… | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe… And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| Oh, maybe… | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| And maybe… | |
| And a new emotion comes | |
| Only when it comes from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something… | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that’s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me |
| Father tell me, you still there, or not? | |
| I seem like a clown, | |
| I know I didn' t ever know if | |
| I could trust in you | |
| And now I' m looking for you | |
| But the world is unfold to dark | |
| And future stops, hidden by a mysterious veil | |
| Everybody looks so unreal | |
| All those faces with no smiles | |
| Only hopes rolling deeper in the night | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| It' s so hard to say | |
| I' m sorry, sometimes, | |
| Still don' t see the reason why | |
| But this apathy is running on, you see | |
| Where have | |
| I lead this | |
| World? Now tell me | |
| Where has all of my science gone? | |
| We' re returning to the | |
| Golden Age but the honey is bad | |
| Why don' t we invest our time just to get to eternity? | |
| Our needs and promises we' ve lost | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| Oh, maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| And maybe | |
| And a new emotion comes | |
| Only when it comes from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me |
| Father tell me, you still there, or not? | |
| I seem like a clown, | |
| I know I didn' t ever know if | |
| I could trust in you | |
| And now I' m looking for you | |
| But the world is unfold to dark | |
| And future stops, hidden by a mysterious veil | |
| Everybody looks so unreal | |
| All those faces with no smiles | |
| Only hopes rolling deeper in the night | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| It' s so hard to say | |
| I' m sorry, sometimes, | |
| Still don' t see the reason why | |
| But this apathy is running on, you see | |
| Where have | |
| I lead this | |
| World? Now tell me | |
| Where has all of my science gone? | |
| We' re returning to the | |
| Golden Age but the honey is bad | |
| Why don' t we invest our time just to get to eternity? | |
| Our needs and promises we' ve lost | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| Maybe And new emotions come | |
| Only when they come from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| Oh, maybe | |
| How can we feel the joy | |
| Of a rising sun announcing the new day? | |
| Maybe we feel we own something | |
| And maybe | |
| And a new emotion comes | |
| Only when it comes from nothing, out of rules | |
| Maybe we feel we lost something | |
| And nothing can give me enough just to make me feel | |
| Like a hunger that' s burning deep inside | |
| I thought | |
| I got everything | |
| But everything went away from me |