Upon my window pain
Appear the drops of rain
From clouds high in the blue
God is sad that one soul is not true

A single sheep lost from his flock
Will cause tears by the ton around the clock
Downpoor on trees and flowers too
All creation is soaked because of you

You strayed away from the holy hands
Stuck in the devil's evil trance
Lord weeps each second you are gone
But the light of jesus is always shown

We followers come in armer for battle
The one jesus christ riding in saddle
To fight for your soul, a stolen gold
A treasure for god that shall never grow old.