Walking in Belief

Walking in Belief

Nothing’s impossible… you say

I hear that same thing… drift away

In my dreams I bend the sky

Still doesn’t make me… divine

Dreams feel real… till morning light

Truth needs more… than what feels right

You call it faith… I call design

Lines drawn soft… in the mind

They saw things… they couldn’t explain

Must be magic… or I’m insane

Now we’ve got science… breaking it down

No need for ghosts… hanging around

(soft lift)

Imagination… scribe and pen

Turning stories… truth again

Every god… you’re dreaming of

Written down… then raised above

(Chorus – floaty, repeating)

If they saw… what we see now

Steel ships drifting… through the clouds

Round the moon… and back again

Fire written… by the hands of men

If they dreamed… what we made real

Would they call it God… or learn to feel

That the line… between truth and myth

Fades away… with evidence

(space / instrumental swell)

Where’s the prophecy… clear and bright

Walking on the moon… in silver light

You keep saying… “coming soon”

Echoes fading… like an old tune

If your God… steps outside

Off the page… nowhere to hide

Out of myth… into the real

Something we can touch… something we can feel

(added verse)

You promise me… a castle sky

Golden walls… where no one dies

Streets of light… no tears, no pain

A perfect world… we cannot name

You say it waits… beyond the blue

A place prepared… for the chosen few

But I’ve heard dreams… dressed up like this

Hope wrapped tight… in endless bliss

(added verse)

A kingdom built… above the air

No weight, no time… no sorrow there

But all I see… are words that float

Like whispered lines… that someone wrote

If it’s real… it will remain

More than promise… more than claim

Not just a vision… we’re told to keep

While walking blind… in belief

(added verse)

If there’s a new earth… waiting ahead

Why care for this one… we’re standing in instead

If all of this… will fade away

Why fight to keep it… day by day

Rivers run dry… forests fall

But it won’t matter… not at all

If everything here… is just a test

Why save the world… we’re told is less

(Chorus – fuller, layered)

If they saw… what we see now

Steel ships drifting… through the clouds

Round the moon… and back again

Fire written… by the hands of men

If they dreamed… what we made real

Would they call it God… or learn to feel

That the line… between truth and myth

Fades away… with evidence

(outro – very soft, almost spoken)

Nothing’s impossible… in a dream

But that’s not the same… as what it seems

Till it stands… for all to see

It’s just belief… not reality