Courage Of The Knife

Embrace each day with amazement inhale the sun
Two dying stars reborn as one
My god is a metaphor that transcends time
Much more than paper held in a spine
When you carry a cross, you carry a stone
Set your mind free let your young heart roam
Walk down unknown roads before you build a home
Follow the stream until you reach the beach
It’s all the same book just a different speech
It’s all the same book, it’s all the same
I believe your god
I believe your god is dead
Wake up wake up
There is truth in your head
Your god is dead
My heart will see me through
I don’t need a crutch nor fucking excuse
We’re all searching for something we’re searching for love
Regardless of the form we want to bask in the sun
So bury the axe and give up the gun
Courage of the knife
But not of the blood
The dust of stars
Collect in our hearts
The dust of stars
Collect in our hearts