Hey there Matthew Hopkins, are you listening to us - we're still here

Boodstone, Tiger's Eye, whet the hell - we're still here

The dreaming Earth's moving in your sleep - it's all real

And everything you tried to keep so secret will one day be revealed

There's grit in the oysters there's wind in the trees

There's a full moon rising and salt in the seas

And we're outside of the line

Still running - outside of the line



Heinrich Kramer, Jacob Sprenger - we're still here

Can you hear us Torquemada - we're still here

The rolling of thunder, there's holes in the sky

We'll meet you again on the opposite side

Outside of the line

Still running - ouside of the line



The sent of datura, the beat of the drum

Seven by seven, al the ravens have flown

The crack of the lightning, there's holes in the sky

We'll meet you again on the opposite side and we're

Outside of the line

By the earth and the fire and the water and the air

By the blood pouring in my veins I swear

Outside of the line

Still running - outside of the line