Spark Lyrics

I understand the irony

But maybe there are things

Where deep within the human soul

The Uncreated sings

And maybe we can't replicate

All aspects of the spark

And all the words and all the notes

Can't recreate the chant

Maybe there is beauty

In what we take for granted

Maybe true creation

Must be with what we're granted

Maybe I was slave to

An errant name as master

Maybe it's the maybes

That give the human answers