Who are you? Man condemned to shine a salvation
 Throughout the centuries

 Why? Was the wine of the grail
 Too sour for man to drink

 The carpenter
 Carved his anchor
 On the dying souls of mankind
 On the tomb of this unknown soldier
 Lay the tools of the one who for us had died
 Tools of the carpenter

 The one they lick
 The same old sick
 Dream of their precious saviour

 Kiss them deep
 And make them weep
 Over promises of eternal peace

 The carpenter...

 I hear you
 Through the symphonic voices of nature
 The purity I could never doubt
 They tell me to lie on the grass
 And observe my saviour
 The one [bad word] to the chirping of birds

 The carpenter...