I surrender my heart to thee
I bow my soul in misery
Take my hand where I stand alone
Guide me safe on my way back home 

Take my heart and eat it warm
Filled with wisdom to mankind forlorn 

I bow before your eathborn son
Guiding me with claws and horns
And I praise the messenger
Your time on earth has [bad word] 

The fallen one has given birth
Praise the morning son
He now walks the earth
Release my soul and let me be
Your hand on earth in victory