Way away the ones that harm younLove the ones that can be grateful fornYour hope and your fearnSilhouettes of ghosts that haunt younAnd all the finest days you can recallnSo close and so nearnnBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever...nnDig the dirt till we recovernThe spaces where you hurtnThey're growing coldnStay calm and stay clearnnAll the ones who've ever loved younCrawl inside your headnThey're whisperingnTwo steps onward here...nnBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever...nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever...nAre we surrounded,nAre we surrounded...nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever...nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever,nBeliever...