In the dawn's first light, we gather here, With hearts so pure and minds so clear, Sunday's rays, they beckon bright, Och's magic calls, let's take flight. Healing winds, they gently blow, Expand our minds, let wisdom flow, Through the Sun's embrace, we stand, To touch the heavens, hand in hand. (Chorus) Oh, come with me, let's weave a spell, With Och, our spirits start to swell, Brilliance, success, in us ignite, On this sacred Sunday night. Fame and honor, we shall find, With the Sun's strength intertwined, Authority and balance, we'll decree, Magic flows in you and me. (Verse 2) Self-esteem, like the Sun, will rise, New ideas beneath open skies, Och's light, a guiding star, Leading us to who we are. Secure and bold, we'll face the day, In every step, we'll find our way, With the Sun's power, we'll transcend, Together, magic knows no end. (Chorus) Oh, come with me, let's weave a spell, With Och, our spirits start to swell, Brilliance, success, in us ignite, On this sacred Sunday night. Fame and honor, we shall find, With the Sun's strength intertwined, Authority and balance, we'll decree, Magic flows in you and me.
