The child was born Into a world of love Into a world of pain Into the night Into the sun and rain The child was torn Between the black and white Between the wrong and right Between despair And pure delight The child of mysteries The child of lies The party never dies The child is found Beyond the rise and fall Beyond the in and out Beyond our faith And all our doubt The child is crowned In a halo of gold A vision to behold Life unrestrained And uncontrolled The child of mysteries The child of lies The party never dies