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Let us speak of our time the age of no beliefs

Where faith and aspiration`s a long forgotten myth

The soothing uninlightment, the solace of dogmatics

Was fractured by the urge to answer all of our inquiries

When some preserves folklore as it was from the start

Some should care to say that things have changed a lot

The words are the same but the frases they compose

Have now grown different values as the world us shows

Reocurring in my head a notion in my mind

You have no need to think as you do speaking all the time

We and all the others do not live in despair

If you feel a need to preach then ask us if we care

We can not be bothered to sing along your song

Faith can be so many things and none of those are wrong

If you contemplate it is no wonder

Why man from all the world in such prodigious numbers

Journey to the ferry man with one voyage in mind

Port of call: beyond infinity where they will hide

Here among the living us who still have laboured heads

The dawn of our religion`s stuck the sun won`t seem to set

Though we`ve smashed the walls of the knowledge it contains

The dogma`s words are obsolete and still won`t change

No need to shed no blood your righteous path requests

Still the pagan`s got a silver cross imbedded in his head