You can`t conceive the thought
You can`t comprehend
There`s no coincidence, your life doesn`t hang on a chance
Your mind is small, infinitesimal, homeopathic
When compared to I, the one who created you
Why do you let yourself believe there`s
No way for you to change
When you have all ability to go on and live this way
Spirits arising
If you could only know what I`ve been through
You wound understand, I know exactly how you feel
There is only one answer, one key, one truth
The path that leads the way, for what I hold for you
Spirits arising