In this world of we, tell me who am I
In this universe of You, tell me what are we
I give myself up to the Truth
I am helpless in your grasp
I am bounded by my roots
And the questions I can't ask
So I open up my heart
Become ripened by the Love Almighty
I sense my defection from perfection for reflection
Banished to the kingdom of nature
In eternal circulation
I have no one to owe for this favour
'Cus the game always needs a player
And I know that there is no escaping
There is choice I have to make
Am I a servant
Am I a saviour