Garden of Truth

Come away now

Joining hands while we stray

Through the world we stole away

Through the world we stole away

Topple towers

Under where we were enslaved

By your doubting

By your doubt in all you made

All you made

All you made

All you made

In the garden

Truth is filtered through the fen

Fill my lungs with oxygen

Fill my heart with hope again

Now it’s autumn

And the trees, they decay

In your absence

Every day I am afraid

I’m afraid

I’m afraid

I’m afraid