Текст песни The Willing Suspension Of Disbelief

A song of heathen defiance and a redefinition of faith.

Take a new look at god

In the dust it's the wrong way round

Speak the place names and days

Let the honey drip from your tongue

The dew that runs from the before

We're not scared of believing

In the gods of before

Inside us they are breathing

We can wake them all

A wise man knows himself

And a fool knows the rest

Universalism sets our eyes in the sand

I know where the cool blue air

Waits for the children

Just be there, in how you feel

Just be there, await the steel

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In the gods of before

In our lands they are breathing

Time to wake them up

In our lore...

In our hearts...

In our minds...

Don't be scared of believing

In the gods of before

In our lives shallow breathing

I and I and us.

I pick up the spear that our

Ancestor has thrown

Clean it of it's darkness

Ignorance and corruption

And throw it on

Newly shined

For another 1500 years.