Thou rator of the sunny Hill

Thou rator of the sunny Hill
Carrying the truth
Pleading for your truth
Thou shine on the world your sense of reality

But now doest thou really know what it is ?
Is the sunny Hill not there to hide it ?
Encapsulating the root of reality, the sunny Hill,
The sunny Hill seals away beyond the horizon of time,
Seals away the knowledge of the answer to why
Thou the rator holds the monopoly,
The monopoly of grasping reality
Through you sapience would seek the truth ?
But now doest thou really know what it is ?

The uncertainty of why carries,
Yesterday and tommorow
Despair and sorrow
Now Sapience has to carry on without,
The knowledge of why
The pleasure of a cathartic sigh
And maybe future will bring an answer from beyond the horizon
Of reality and time looping in on itself, an unrelenting rhythm

The pulse of existence crossing the threshold of eternity,
The pulse of space crossing the threshold of existence,
The pulse of life crossing the threshold of space,

Looping in on itself will it come to an end ?
Will the sunny Hill allow the rator to see beyond ?
Beyond the sunny Hill and beyond reality ?