The hope

A child will be born, living, crying, loving
The child will be born, die, forget, fool

One day you go home search our land
One day you will tell, who found our land

Now is the beginning of all hope, of all life, all soul, of all that exists
Now it is ending all the evil time, all perverse, and all the evil that exists

I am fine, you touched me, hugged me, me quieted
I am life, you turned me, revived me, i am lighted

One day you go home search our land
One day you will tell, who found our land

Now is the beginning of all hope, of all life, all soul, of all that exists
Now it is ending all the evil time, all perverse, and all the evil that exists

Search find your beauty, find your life
Search find your cure, find your heart

One day you will write on me
One day you will seek me

So much life
So much child
So much evil

"go home runaway, you is my instructor,wish everything good existing illuminate his thoughts, and their paths amen"

Now is the beginning of all hope, of all life, all soul, of all that exists
Now it is ending all the evil time, all perverse, and all the evil that exists