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