From the dust of earth we came, shaped by hands of light and grace
Ancient gardens, broken dreams, we fell for the sweet disgrace
The voice that walked upon the breeze now echoes deep inside
Yet even far, he spoke a vow: Redemption won’t be denied

From babel’s towers to burning cities
Man builds his pride, his vain empires’ glories
But written deep within our soul
A name above all fear still holds

We are ashes, we are fire
In the clash of end and higher
From Eden’s gate to trumpet’s cry
Your cross became our victory sign
Holy lamb, the lion bold and true
Lead us far beyond what death can do

Cold circuits hum, hearts are lost
Seeking life in flesh that’s false
But spirit moves as he decides
And even steel may see the light

I am the alpha and omega, the beginning and the end
Before time began, I am who I am!

Branded by your sacred cost
Between creation and the lost
Redemption still resounds and stands
Oh, lamb and lion, scarred hands
King of time and of eternity
You call us past humanity