The Principle Of Grace

Life leaves you high and dry

Born as a King or died as a beggar

You came with empty hands

With hands, full of nothing

Embodying innocence

Standing tall - head up high

'Cause when you face the pain, you feel that you're alive

And fight against the principle of grace

There's no pain, no harm

You have to face the truth: all beauty has to die

You comprehend the principle of grace

Life leaves a lot to be desired

On top of all things,

But below the bottom line you'II loose

I can't understand

The sense of it all

No one really can pretend

Standing tall - head up high - you

fight against the principle of grace

There's no pain no harm - you comprehend the principle of grace

Standing tall - head up high

'Cause when you face the pain, you feel that you're alive

And fight against the principle of grace

There's no pain, no harm

You have to face the truth: all beauty has to die

You comprehend the principle of grace