Kvilelaus

I hear a voice from ancient times
Whispering a verse to me
About the people who live and wander on earth
We long for home to a god

A security so great and a love so generous
I can't be alone
They need a faith and a hope
Something that eases a pain

For life is powerful and life is grand
What should one really mean
About what one is now, and what one does now
It's not so simple to say it

So many thoughts give no answers
They deceive themselves for the most part
Will there come a day when everything will be fine
Ancient pain turning into joy

For time has come and time has gone
But time has something for most
And the people they bear, while the gods laugh
Towards the sky they look to live

For life is powerful and life is grand
What should one really mean
About what one is now, and what one does now
What should one really mean
About what one is now, and what one does now
It's not so simple to say it

For life is powerful and life is grand
What should one really mean
About what one is now, and what one does now
It's not so simple to say it
It's not so simple to say it