This is a pure light in darkened world;
This is a fresh smell from deep sinkhole;
This is a blue sky above grey land;
This is a tiny piece of good we should defend.

This is a newborn at lair of dead;
This is a new crown on ugly head;
This is a green grass on burning sand;
This is a tiny piece of good we should defend.

This is a true blood in cask of pus;
This is a true love among the lust;
This is a skylark in knacker"s hands;
This is a tiny piece of good we should defend.