What is the noise?
It's only the wind
What is the voice?
Good night boy, sleep
Who is the third
Who walks beside you?
What is the noise?
Night is behind you
Where is our Life
We've lost in living?
Our ignorance bring us
Nearly to death
So we can pull, we can drop
So we can fight, we can cold
So we can run, we can jump
So we can read, we can write
But nearness to death
No nearer to God
Our ignorance of the Word
Bring us further from God
There will be time to murder
There will be time to create
There will be time of questions
There will be time of your fate
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