Every Day Is Like a Thousand Years

The Gathering

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It's the magic of a thousand years
Tell me if it's real
The colours in the church are turning
Like a wheel
And when the king comes in, the whole world changes
Everyday is like a thousand years
Crusaders are writing home with a pencil full of blood
The silence of the monks, the knights
With swords drowned in mud
A whole lotta faith shows you the way

Everyday is like a thousand years
Gregorius leads the choir, King Arthur tells a tale
The knights of the sword finally find the Holy Grail
Lead me to the crossing between dark and the light
The sun in the cathedral turns the sky into blue and white
On the magician's birthday you will be there
When the God of light will eternally take care
Drives away the demons, Epicur writes a letter
If you follow him, Augustin makes you feel better
Everyday is like a thousand years