Three thousand years Waiting to be born In my mother's womb Searching for a soul Silence, a gift speech Blindness, eternal vision Time a trusted friend God, my son to be born My eyes have seen / spectacular darkness My ears heard / incredible silence My mind has / remarkable nothingness My truth lies in nothingness... nothingness
Trust me, I shall stab you in your See me, I have died in the past Hear me, I scream my silent thoughts I am the liar
six thousand years I shall be born In my mother's womb searching for a soul Silence a gift of speech blindness eternal vision Time a friend God my son to be born
Three thousand years Waiting to be born In my mother's womb Searching for a soul Silence, gift of speech Blindness, eternal vision Time a trusted friend God, my son to born
Trust me, I shall stab you in your back See me, I have died in the past Hear I scream my silent thoughts I am the liar