Jason Ross Inczauskis
The Song Eternal sings your praise,
Apollon, Lord of Sound and Light.
It lifts our hearts up all our days,
And leads us through our darkest night.
With your clever rhymes, sacred and sublime, please free this mortal race!
That in your glory, we might bask, and gaze upon your face!
For all the world’s your symphony,
A never ending song!
Your sunlight writes the melody,
The whole world sings along!
The Song Eternal must be heard,
Apollon, Patron of the Arts.
In call of beast and song of bird,
Your music seeps into our hearts.
With your golden lyre, light our passions’ fire, and free this mortal race!
That in your glory, we might bask, and gaze upon your face!
For all the world’s your symphony,
A never ending song!
Your sunlight writes the melody,
The whole world sings along!
The Song Eternal flows through all,
Apollon, King of Muses fair,
It echoes through this earthly ball,
In roaring waves and rushing air.
With endless refrains, break these mortal chains, and free this mortal race!
That in your glory, we might bask, and gaze upon your face!
For all the world’s your symphony,
A never ending song!
Your sunlight writes the melody,
The whole world sings along!
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