• You take me in your hands and pick me up, and throw me down. Your lies are like a landmine in a field. I won't be your child. I won't let you give me a name! I am a child of the most high...Of the king of kings... Of the holy savior that saved us from a horrible fate!
    I'm born to fight... To fight for him... Born to fight... To fight the anti... Thank you lord for bringing me back. I don't want to be lost again.