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