And the rain tossed above us; In the garden of the world But a flame arrives to guide us; Past the gold between the angles of the stars Watch you over all the children in the rain; And the streets where I remember Where the fire that lights a candle soars again; A flaring flame Hear it call; Through the darkness, hear it call to us all And start again; Its beating heart comes again
When the light drive out our fears; And the joy drive out our pain And the nations come to greet us; waving opened arms of waves of golden colour Ever hear us; Oh the spirit of the world; May your light be ever near us Always lead us from the dark; That we may fall We will fly; And with love Hear the call