Lyrics Created Objects - Fyrce Muons

You will rise all in deeds
Wind will raise a billowed sail
You will rise on this day
Breath of life will fill the sail

Is it safe to follow me

Every time I go to hell
You pick me up and fill my sail
Wretched man with severed days
Reaching up with open arms

Is it safe to follow me

I get up unwanted day
Falling down then take a fail
Crawling from a wooden idol
On my knees I fill my sail