White love Wherever the god remains in my own heart Renaissance or rebirth revival All of which is the same White the ancient love There is nothing else Or in the name of quest Foundation so that I must breathe Upon a fallen ground In essence veracious or truthful It's a common ground I will follow the quest I breathe And never stop for a rest or feed On internal death or quest Without god amen fallen angels a resonance Or echoing as a deep tone As the body vibrates in sympathy my solutions clear White the ancient love There is nothing else In the name of god There is nothing else White the ancient love There is nothing else In the name of god There is nothing else There is nothing else in the name of god Finders of the ancient love Bled but I am not stopping now The treasure is yours to keep For all righteousness White the ancient love There is nothing else In the name of god There is nothing else