First born, grace begins   More bones, more skin   Veins surround me like a nest   Tie me in, first caress   Home   A womb to grow human in   A world to grow human in   Tremble   First breath, light surrounds   More sight, more sound   Immortal art, hands in wood   Freedom's form born to be rejected   Hopefully we labor on   Endlessly we labor on   Tremble   Last words, life begins   More bones, more skin   Grave clothes are cast away   Love returns faithfully   Home   We mock the world   'Cause we cannot see   We mock the world heartlessly   Cold   The last one to enter   Dearer than the first   the last one to enter   Tremble   Hopefully we labor on   Endlessly we labor on   Tremble   A world t grow human in   A womb to grow human   Tremble