When will the soul leave your body?
You will feel emptines?
Will you begin to cry from pain?
Will you find forces to go?
But i was blind?
And didn't see an end and sense
I fell in place,
But was again revived.

Where my beginning?
Where my end?
I was created by heavens
And I'll together with them disappear
I'm raedy to accept the way of my life
I'll follow the sun...
Where I'll meet the end,
But not time to die.

I was born saintly 
I'm pure before you and your sinses
I'll wage you through my sacred way 
Then I was blind,
And accused a innocents in my damnation.
I'm the chosen now
And I'll change this earth forgotten by God