Lord, ancient father

Dissolve the mist 

Bring the light 

Forgive my life 



My wan life 

Wasn't what they talk me (about) 

Serve : born to serve 

In glory and decay 

Give me back my form 

My drab form 

You blew my will away 

Chains- your divine chains 

Eternal cross on me 



Give me back my form, I will reborn 

Put your string down and let me exist 



Beyond the endless time, of eternal will and being 

Just a grain in the desert sand till my reign will be complete 

Winds of fire blows below, as my whispers shapes a life 

As the human memories they are doomed to die 



Why did you call me son? 

Why slowly wither and die? 

Why have  I only been praying? 

Why  did I build up your reign? 



Lord you called me son 

You choose my choice 

Extirpate my eyes