The Sun of the Rockies

... dedicated to the World Transcendence Movement

 

 

 

 

 

Sky and earth beholds its glory

A young man born in times of Lent

The Prince of Rockies.

 

Not a Prince of volatile tides

Or a swashbuckler of the seas

He's the world's dream realized.

 

Valiant in preserving the peace

A mind for inventions galore

Smothed he naked liars and cheats.

 

Not a Rocky or Bullwinkle

Nor a hound dog with wobbly fleas

But a man of foresight and plan.

 

Mopped up the debris from the old

With pow and bang bang to the mould

When first he failed he used plan B.

 

My Prince of lands West

Take thou your place among the realms

And join us in a world to build.