Prayer Of A Son کے بول

You are my tree of life The nine worlds of manhood I drink to you, my father I was like the apple in the hands of the giants Once you were small, small like me Once you were the son of a man who was the son of a man My father, my eyes bleed as you age Stay on the screen on which the worlds are shown Stay in the hole where I was safe Protect me, father Protect me from the evils I cannot combat alone