- cifra   
  
      
   We saw birth and death
 
 Can't we be still?
 
 What makes you kind?
 
 From where comes your sparkling mind?
 
  
  Was it under the earth?
 
 Tied up in a knot
 
 Which I forgot you were ever there?
  
 
 Do not be afraid
 
 Do not be afraid
  
 
 What’s that I see?
 
 I think it's the wild
 
 Puts the fear of God in me
  
 
 It was ever thus
 
 Up from the dust
 
 Inconceivable love
  
 
 What's that I see?
 
 I think it’s the wild
 
 Puts the fear of God in me