They say that he will come again,
He'll save the Earth from all it's sin,
And he will love and care for all,
Always there for those who call.
Helping with burdens, light for one
Who, having done what he has done,
Carries scars and cuts from times
Of ancient people, runes, and rhymes.
You left, too, leaving me
To make my way alone, blindly.
But you'll come back, be there again,
And just like Him you'll be my friend.
