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