Children of the Sun
Agent Steel Lyrics


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In the mist of a windswept plain
We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained
Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
We're children of sorrow captors of none
A hole in the sky
And a tear in the eye
Of the god of the gate of the sun
>From far away lands we escaped all the plans
Of deserters who are left to decay
The gifts we obtain are placed in the hands
Of abductors to lift us away
They wept for our race
For the seed was misplaced
Their science was left to decree
Children of the sun the date was etched in stone...
Children of the sun the time is her for them to come...
Children of the sun seeking the enlighted ones...
Children of the sun be prepared don't run...
They're watching from their sensors above
They lifted us up and they taught us to grow
Ignorance runs from destruction in time
>From distant signs now Armageddon's alligned
A hole in the sky
And a tear in the eye
Of the god of the gate of the sun
Now their mark shows the white from the black
Soon the seed is in my mind
So when the comets they rip through the sky
Nevermore to see the light
Now their mark shows the white from the black
Nevermore to see the light
In the mist of a windswept plain
We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained




Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
We're children of sorrow captors of none

Overall Meaning

The song “Children of the Sun” by Agent Steel talks about a group of people who are called the “Children of the Sun”, who carry gifts that the priesthood has forbidden. These individuals are awaiting the arrival of the gods of the sun, and they are described as being children of sorrow, but captors of none. They have escaped from far away lands, where they have avoided the plans of deserters. The gifts they have obtained are now in the hands of their abductors to lift them away. The song describes how they have been wept for by those who are left behind, for their science was misplaced, and their seed was meant to be decreed.


The children of the sun have been lifted up above, and they have learned to grow. They are now seeking the enlightened ones, and are being watched from sensors above. The ignorance of their previous existence runs from destruction in time, which is why they have been taken to a new place. Their mark is now on the white from the black, as they prepare themselves for the Armageddon that is inevitable. The comet they see in the sky is a sign of this impending doom, and they are resigned to the fact that they will never see the light again.


Line by Line Meaning

In the mist of a windswept plain
Amidst an open and exposed field


We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained
We bore offerings held back by our religious leaders


Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
Chanting, anticipating the deities of daylight


We're children of sorrow captors of none
We are offspring of discontent yet in no one's grasp


A hole in the sky
An opening in the firmament


And a tear in the eye
And a lachrymal discharge from the god's organic aperture


Of the god of the gate of the sun
Of the deity in charge of the solar portal


From far away lands we escaped all the plans
We fled strategies concocted afar


Of deserters who are left to decay
By those who abandoned their duties and will now rot


The gifts we obtain are placed in the hands
The offerings we acquire are deposited in the palms


Of abductors to lift us away
Of kidnappers to raise us upward


They wept for our race
They cried for our kind


For the seed was misplaced
Since the progeny was improperly located


Their science was left to decree
Their scientific knowledge was decreed law


Children of the sun the date was etched in stone...
Offspring of the star that illuminates eternally, the moment was recorded in rock...


Children of the sun the time is here for them to come...
Descendants of the radiance, the moment to arrive is now...


Children of the sun seeking the enlightened ones...
Born of the solar warmth, searching for those who have attained wisdom...


Children of the sun be prepared don't run...
Progeny of the sunny sphere, stand ready and do not flee...


They're watching from their sensors above
They are observing from their aerial instruments


They lifted us up and they taught us to grow
They elevated us and instructed our growth


Ignorance runs from destruction in time
Lack of knowledge flees from imminent ruin


From distant signs now Armageddon's aligned
From far-off indications the apocalypse is aligned


A hole in the sky
An opening in the firmament


And a tear in the eye
And a lachrymal discharge from the god's organic aperture


Of the god of the gate of the sun
Of the deity in charge of the solar portal


Now their mark shows the white from the black
Now their sign distinguishes light from dark


Soon the seed is in my mind
Before long, the progeny is in my thoughts


So when the comets they rip through the sky
Thus, when the comets tear through the atmosphere


Nevermore to see the light
No longer to witness the radiance


In the mist of a windswept plain
Amidst an open and exposed field


We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained
We bore offerings held back by our religious leaders


Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
Chanting, anticipating the deities of daylight


We're children of sorrow captors of none
We are offspring of discontent yet in no one's grasp




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MAYTE GARCIA, PRINCE ROGERS NELSON

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