Grace Lyrics

In her hands silent words roam free

Only she hears them ring

With both eyes folded graciously

All the children watch her sleep

She wakes in the New World

With his arms reached out over her

Waking life spreads its wings

Gliding down through aberrant space

All the stars passing by

Their hearts lay wide open

Burn the cross work keep the fire

Let the new ones beat the drum

Like the father's sow their feelings

Planting crops in the Northern Sun

With one sweep aimed unjust fully

With one whip up her sleeve

All the world in disbelief

In a whisper of words all their lies were broken

An innocent face turned towards the ground

Burn the cross work keep the fire

Let the new ones beat the drum

Like the father's sow their feelings

Planting crops in the Northern Sun

Underneath the fire's burning

Turning Mother's into One

While the leaders hide their meanings

Sacred life has just begun

Burn the cross work keep the fire

Let the new ones beat the drum

Like the father's sow their feelings

Planting crops in the Northern Sun

Underneath the fire's burning

Turning Mother's into one

While the leaders hide their meanings

Sacred life has just begun

Burn the cross work keep the fire

Let the new ones beat the drum

Like the father's sow their feelings

Planting crops in the Northern Sun

Underneath the fire's burning

Turning Mother's into Suns

While the leaders hide their meanings

Sacred life has just begun