The Seven Rays-Utopia

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 sh*t 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