Beyond the Risin' Sun Paroles

It's past the Apples of the Sun

Near the Land of the Golden One,

Far beyond the rising sun

You pass the oceans of this land

Pass the man with the golden hand

You smile as you watch the Dragons fly

And play upon the golden shore

And bang upon his magic door

Behind which people never die

When finally you make the scene
Where Unicorns and young Gods play

From the break of dawn to the end of day

Always happy and kind in their minds.