Hold me hard light, soft light hold me

Moonlight in your mountains fold me

Sunlight in your tall waves scold me

Ironlight in your wires shield me

Deathlight in your darkness wield me

In burlap bags the bankers sue me

In countries far the merchants sell me

In icy caves the princes throw me

In golden rooms the doctors geld me

In battlefields the hunters rule me

I will starve till prophets find me

I will bleed till angels bind me

Still I sing till churches blind me

Still I lovе till cog-wheels wind me

Hold me hard light, soft light hold me

Moonlight in your mountains fold mе

Sunlight in your tall waves scold me

Ironlight in your wires shield me

Deathlight in your darkness wield me