No other word can come first
No lie or misperception
Like the miracle of birth
The truth cant change direction
Many words never matter
Nothing new under the sun
Just wailing in the clatter
Till the end foretold to come
One word from the beginning
One word a gift so divine
One word spoke of creation
One word spoke the end of time
And its time, time, time.. its time
Committed by principle
A duty to maintain course
No option to surrender
Speaking victory foreword
Driven by understanding
That silence is for cowards
The battle is deafening
A relentless war of words
Its the word worth waiting for
The word understood too late
Its the word that became flesh
The word that reveals our fate
Desperate for words to believe
To add solace to the fray
To quiet the confusion
And conclude a darkened day
But peace has been forsaken
And logic has led astray
Trade silence for compassion
When theres nothing left to say
One word from the beginning
One word a gift so divine
One word spoke of creation
One word spoke the end of time
And its time, time, time.. its time
