The Circle - Disbelief

They serve their own God forever

By a baptism ritual — the old way

It’s part of their religion

Be drenched by the priest —

Such a glorious day!

They are blessed by

The drowned god

Affirming their great faith

To be born again from the sea

Blessed with salt, stone and steel

Believe in life after death

You’re afraid of nothing —

Not even death

What is dead may never die!

But rises again, harder and stronger

They are blessed by

The drowned god

Affirming their great faith

To be born again from the sea

Dragged ashore, wild and free…

It’s a part of religion

It’s a part of their souls

It’s a part of old tradition

It’s a part of your own force

The circle of life and death —

The circle of life and death

The circle of life and death

The circle of life and death

The circle of life and death

Repeats itself

The circle of life and death

To be born

The circle of life and death

Born again- again from the sea

Believe in life after death

You’re afraid of nothing —

Not even death

What is dead may never die!

But rises again, harder and stronger

They are blessed by

The drowned god

Affirming their great faith

To be born again from the sea

Blessed with salt, stone and steel

It’s a part of religion

It’s a part of their souls

It’s a part of old tradition

It’s a part of your own force

The circle of life and death

Until the end

The circle of life and death

Reborn

The circle of life and death

Born again- reborn from the sea

The circle of life and death —

The circle of life and death

The circle of life and death

Life and death