[bad word] forth, from love's pyre
Born in life's fire,
Born in life's [bad word] forth, from love's pyre
In the burning, of our yearning
For life to be
And in pain there will [must] be gain
New Life!

Stirring in salty streams
And dark hidden seams
Where the fossil sun gleams

They were, sent from [to] the gates
Ride the tides of fate
Ride the tides of fate
They were, sent from [to] the gates
In the burning of our yearning
For life to be