Every flower, every creature is unique   Beautiful it seems, but there is one that needs to be redeemed      You are more, you are more than a conqueror   You're more than a prisoner of this world of pain   You've come home      Do lions ever question their strength?   Are they always prepared for battle   With helmet, sword and breastplate      You are more, you are more than a conqueror   You're more than a prisoner of this world of pain   You've come home      I'm a wilting flower on barren ground   Revive me 'cause I'm withered   We'll have no fear      You are more than a conqueror   You are more than a prisoner   You've come home