Faith

When you're losing ground beneath your feet There's no one, no one around When you're tired of revealing all mysteries Without anyone, anyone to argue And you would say: "It's all in the stars" With blood on your knees You're joining your hands Perception of fear won't disappear And then you slowly fall All the friends you've got left don't comprehend What you are, what you're feeling at all Those who are left They don't ask or even dispute All they've got is the answer For all questions already written in the stars No matter how hard you try It's always based on a desire Once repeated truth becomes a lie And always will stay up high And always will stay up high, high The faith is belief in the absence of evidence Without awareness of uncertainty The faith is believed to be cognitive negligence Accepting the certain end of days Without awareness of uncertainty It's believed to be cognitive negligence That's what propels the mystery Stay on the ground, stay on the ground Stay only on the ground Stay only on the holy ground Stay on the ground, stay on the ground Stay only on the ground Stay only on the holy ground