Sunlight and doom, sunlight and doom
Two sides of the coin coming for you
Come with me to see the gold-armed lady soon
Like the solstice Sun, sunlight and doom

In the cold water, clear sounds through
In the apple branch and in the root
In the frankincense, in the honey wind
In the yellow grove where we learned to live

Sunlight and doom, sunlight and doom
Two sides of the coin, sunlight and doom
Come with me to see the gold-armed lady soon
Like the solstice Sun coming for you