Lyrics

In the day you were born, when you fell to the Earth When the sun hit your eyes, when it shadowed your birth You were perfect enough, you were flowers held over the sea Your mother was moonlight, your father the stars You were free of illusion, delusional scars Before innocence fell to the wolves, before blood was drawn Before innocence fell to the wolves, before blood was drawn In the moon and the infinite tree When all that you were was to be The moment you truly were more than yourself You knew what it was to be free And there you were taught of desire and shame Of the sickness, of sorrow, the weakness of blame When your spirit was sent to the planes of your wanton mind It was there you knew loss, it was there you knew pain The storm raised in your heart, thunder, lightning and rain "Is this human?" you asked yourself, over and over again "Is this human?" you asked yourself, over and over again The silence that turned you to stone And the suffering that left you alone When hope was forsaken, you carried your cross To the stillness that led you back home By the Son and the illness of man Through everything made with its hands Your reflection begins to appear in you now As the light that your soul understands And the silence that turned you to stone And the suffering that left you alone When hope was forsaken, your carried your cross To the stillness that led you back home And your vessel in carrying hand Fell back to the water for man And you accept what you don't understand The Son and the illness of man