Something has changed, our eyes are open What is this pain? Has He not spoken? What have we done? Why did we listen? To that forked tongue, oh how it glistened I hear His voice he knows we're here We made the choice and now I fear - that from Paradise we will be going And this life will surely end No peaceful skies, no warm breeze blowing We'll never walk with Him again With sweat and tears, we'll work and toil Until the curse of death it leaves us cold From dust to dust, I will return For paradise, oh how I yearn For that new day, when once again His breath of life, fills my soul within To paradise I'll go And my life will never end Peaceful skies, and warm breeze blowing By Your side, I'll walk again