For what is a song?
That you carry its tune
To the broken and silent
To the burdened by fear
To the barren and wasted
You pour out desire

You lavish upon them
The choicest of wine
So sweet to the palette
Refreshing the soul
It touches the recess
Of all that was lost

A language of love
In a world full of hate
It moves beyond borders
And stirs above time
It reaches the marrow
Awakens divine