Vārdi: With Open Force. Light Shows Me Who I Am. From Death.

Until he comes, we?ll never cease to speak.
My body bares the marks of his death,
and my spirit, his resurrection.

Death couldn?t hold him back.
He arose from death, and lives.
For him we die, by him we will live.
His memories bring hope,
Give life to our faith.

For him, death was only the beginning.

You want to live?
You most die.

He who love his life will lose it,
And he who lose his life for His cause,
Will win eternal life.

Live whiteout hope, is like been dead.

Accept him, and as Hi did you will rise from this life of death,
And you will live in Him this life