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