Those ?? of beginnings
Tales of the colour of the sun
Who created what we're singing
Arches all melt into one
Into the wind 
Into the wind 
And so it word
Beautify
With strength

I was expecting lights in the vision
Threads of the night dissapeard
No reception no decision
Justifies ?? of the end
Into our land
Into our land

And so it word
Beautify
With strength
And so it came
Truth to be
Creation