| I was born to live and I live to give | |
| I'm the love that you feel, the life that lives real in you | |
| I was born to die and I live to cry | |
| I'm your tormented soul, blackness that holds to all you | |
| So think of me as history | |
| And I will leave to you all that you do | |
| Well, I walked this earth since woman gave birth | |
| I'm a seed that is sown, the harvest is grown in all of you | |
| But I've laid to waste my future in haste | |
| And I'm the crops that have failed | |
| The burden that's nailed to all you | |
| So think of me as history | |
| And I will leave to you all that you do | |
| So think of me as history | |
| And I will leave to you all that you do | |
| All love is holy, all love is holy, all love is holy | |
| Our love is holy | |
| I'm the cloud that bursts, I rain down for your thirst | |
| I'm the thunder you hear, the lightening that spears your night | |
| I'm the shadow that is cast, I project all your past | |
| I'm the children you burn, the cross that is turned by all you | |
| So think of me as history | |
| And I will leave to you all that you do | |
| All that you do | |
| All that you do | |
| All that you do | |
| All that you do |