First born, grace begins More bones, more skin Veins surround me like a nest Tie me in, first caress Home A womb to grow human in A world to grow human in Tremble First breath, light surrounds More sight, more sound Immortal art, hands in wood Freedom's form born to be rejected Hopefully we labor on Endlessly we labor on Tremble Last words, life begins More bones, more skin Grave clothes are cast away Love returns faithfully Home We mock the world 'Cause we cannot see We mock the world heartlessly Cold The last one to enter Dearer than the first the last one to enter Tremble Hopefully we labor on Endlessly we labor on Tremble A world t grow human in A womb to grow human Tremble
