by Pavel Chichikov
Angels laid him in his grave
Bright as the sun
Angels laid him in his grave
Bright as the sun
Angels laid him in his grave
Bright as the sun
That shines down from the sky
They shut him up with a mighty stone
Big as the sun
They shut him up with a mighty stone
Big as the sun
They shut him up with a mighty stone
Big as the sun
The one who had to die
Days and nights he lay inside
Sunlight and star
Days and nights he lay inside
Sunlight and star
Days and nights he lay inside
Sunlight and star
And darkness hid his face
The dawning of the holy day
He rose like the sun
The dawning of the holy day
He rose like the sun
The dawning of the holy day
He rose like the sun
The morning star of grace
Angels stood on either side
Guarding the door
Angels stood on either side
Guarding the door
Angels stood on either side
Guarding the door
But the sun refused to stay
Saints and prophets followed him
Rose from the grave
Saints and prophets followed him
Rose from the grave
Saints and prophets followed him
Rose from the grave
Like stars that have no name
Shadows went before his feet
Servants of light
Shadows went before his feet
Servants of light
Shadows went before his feet
Servants of light
And then they fled away
All who rise can follow him
Light like the sun
All that rise can follow him
Light like the sun
All that rise can follow him
Light like the sun
That's brighter than the day
