The Carpenter
Who are you? Man condemned to shine a salvationThroughout the centuries
Why? Was the wine of the grailToo sour for man to drink
The carpenterCarved his anchorOn the dying souls of mankindOn the tomb of this unknown soldierLay the tools of the one who for us had diedTools of the carpenter
The one they lickThe same old sickDream of their precious saviour
Kiss them deepAnd make them weepOver promises of eternal peace
The carpenter...
I hear youThrough the symphonic voices of natureThe purity I could never doubtThey tell me to lie on the grassAnd observe my saviourThe one crucified to the chirping of birds
The carpenter...