I'm still your dad my son

I'm still your mom my daughter

But a fire guards the garden

And it led the way back home.

A home in folds of skin

Will make you thirst for water

And the water is the Spirit if the Spirit you'll enroll



Earth outside of ghost will only be quicksand

Garden was your dwelling place, but now you have been banned

Garden is overgrown so take me by the hand

Would you have preferred it if I'd left this ship unmanned?



If you follow me, you'll leave this dry grassland.

At the same time stay; you'll see through eyes of a headstand.



This world is still the Lord's

The devil is a squatter

And he can't give you a pardon when he's bound the earth to roam

The earth for him's a jail

It's going to get hotter

When I take You in my body and my heart becomes Your home.