Concealed By Fright 

Leave your thoughts at the entrance 
Before [bad word] you must rid your heart 
all those years in the cold world is aching 
telling there's no other life 

In another life 
where kings are but people and servants are gods 
In another life 
where you're by my side telling tales of forgotten dreams 
In another life 
where we all has surpassed this fear 

Someone told me I was lost 
but I always knew that their words were spoken in vain 
the fields of my inner lands 
carry more [bad word] than no one ever knows 

Forever laid to rest in the soil they call hallowed 
Hoof marks mark the place they said was my crib 
I never knew that their fear could be so strong 

They named their god and praised him 
all for the fear of not knowing what's [bad word] 
they saw my dreams and labelled them a madman's rantings 
they came through smoke and burning fields 

Dimensions and other worlds cloaked in time 
all that has been will [bad word] to pass