I do not know the mind of God
And I can not guess His thoughts...
But I have searched for you across the void
When my sense of self was lost.
The answers danced to [bad word] my grasp
In the darkness and the pain.
And I saw myself for all I am
Through decisions I have made.

With hearts Immortal
We stand before our lives.
soul against oblivion
Forever asking "Why?"
This upside-down symphony
In a paradox called life.
Are hearts immortal?
What you give to love
Will never die.

And when my ashes scatter me
With my memories to the wind,
What endures beyond the silent edge
Is the essence found within.
Have we forgotten [bad word] who we are
And what our living means?
Our purpose lies in others' eyes
And the realities that we bring.

Our hearts Immortal
We stand before our lives.
soul against oblivion
Forever asking "Why?"
This upside-down symphony
In a paradox called life.
Are hearts immortal?
What you give to love
Will never die.

All that I am and all that I dream
Lives somewhere beyond your image of me;
And who I [bad word] and what I will be
Is not yours to decide: [bad word] only from me.

Our hearts Immortal
We stand before our lives.
soul against oblivion
Forever asking "Why?"
This upside-down symphony
Is a paradox called life.
Are hearts immortal?
What you give to love
Will never die.