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