My great grandfather was a satisfied man
 
 Contented in every way
 
 Such was the course of his everyday life
 
 'til he heard of the seven rays.
 
  
  Every modern man, in the back of his mind
 
 Has a problem to face.
 
 He wants security for the home in his head
 
 All he needs is the seven rays.
  
 
 And when you think about tomorrow
 
 What goes through your mind? 
 
 Now don't nobody get uptight
  
 
 Do you think that we can put up
 
 With this shit one more night
 
 All you need is just six more rays
  
 
 Take one beam of light
 
 Prism acquire
 
 Break the white light down
 
 Seven rays appear
  
 
 One - red, the ruler seeking freedom
 
 Two - gold, the father seeking unity
 
 Three - orange, the thinker seeking understanding
 
 Four - yellow, the poet seeking harmony
  
 
 Take the seven rays
 
 Pure as fire
 
 Focus anywhere
 
 White light will appear
  
 
 Five - green, the scientist seeking truth
 
 Six - blue, the disciple seeking goodness
 
 Seven - indigo, the artist seeking beauty
  
 
 This may sound like a bunch of trumped up words
 
 But we keep no secrets today
 
 The only hope for you is in your brothers, my friend
 
 All you need is just six more rays
  
 
 All we need is the seven rays