Wake up in light, where the sky stay gold, Crusader’s heights where the stories unfold. Jah know the wind, it be callin' me slow, To the floating isle where the gardens grow. Ohhh Orison, city of sky, Where the towers dance and the doves fly high. From Voyager’s view to Solanki’s song, The riddim of the clouds been playin’ all along. Yeah, Orison, you're my peace and my plan, Like floatin’ through heaven, mon, on aerostand. I pass Cloudview, see the flowers sway, Petals fall slow in a galactic ballet. The shops they shine, and the Promenade glows, With music sweet from the wind that blows. Seraphim hums with a soulful tune, Watchin’ ships drift by the stars and the moon. In the Galleria, I lose track of time, Drink in hand, dreams in rhyme. Ohhh Orison, blessin' me soul, With your pink-lit skies and heart so bold. You’re the melody when space gets loud, My roots, my wings in the vapor cloud. One love, one light, where the spirits glide Orison skies, take me for a ride.
