Divine Design

We divine a deep design It's clear that to kill is a crime A sweet child gathers keen knives together Tell me oh silent breeze Tell me through whispers of trees Melody is full of grief It throws doubt on the design We regain our way again It seems that day breaks Don't change into a stranger We're friends forever Tell me oh silent breeze Tell me through whispers of trees Melody is full of grief It throws doubt on the design Why? Tell me oh silent breeze Tell me through whispers of trees Melody is full of grief It throws doubt on the Divine design Tell me oh silent breeze Tell me through whispers of trees Melody is full of grief It throws doubt on the design Why?