Unconditional love to the wise then
Your heart can see before your eyes
We have the key to unlock the door
That never opens
Spirit of a man to be set free
And so the price we have to pay is
Getting higher every day
Is it consequences of greed
Where are the wise men here and now
To find the cure for the disease
He's telling me to just come home
You are not of this world
You are My own
The hungry children in the world
The needless killings that you've heard
More regard for our selfish need
The love of money self and things
The disillusion that it brings
The more we eat the more we feed
He's only saying just come home
You are not of this world
You are My own
No fear no hope no secure life
Trusting a double edged knife
Inevitably cuts and scars
If one does sow that one must reap
The substance of just who we are
He's only saying just come home
You are not of this world
You are My own
