Cry Of a Fallen

When we were all created
When the one became the world.

We were filled with the ever burning flame
But the wisdom and knowledge
Of good and evil were given
By a poisonous mind.

And we have fallen
And we are still falling
We lost the path and the key
To go beyond the flaming sword

And we have fallen
And we are still fallen

But we can't find It again
If we don't want it
And work on the rough stone
Which is known as us...