Seizing Voice

That in this cold interior

I will personally lay waste

That all risks, not afraid to take,

Time is fleeting haste

Its incurable disease lay bare

The shadows of our ways

That I might rise to be so strong

To wake up and seize the day

And as I arise from this shied sleep

I awake to see my face

Divine in its immortal stead

With a breath I began my race

My walk, my own,

My path is choice

I set out to capture my piece

Of glory today forever more to come home with mute-less voice

And when you see my stone in 5 or 80 years

And kneel with eyes so heavy

I pray that in love so dear

You shall not forget that I, my friends, I have made it count

I am the benefactor, I am free, no price worth souls amount

I have seized the day, my friends, I have seized the day

And thus I walk in destined stead to find my own true sound

That when I’m home in glory

My voice shall still resound!