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There is thunder in the air, 
And the limp leaves wait for rain.
Can you feel the pressure building?
Fingers in the dyke can only last so long.
Galileo is on trial; the Inquisition sharpens its knife.
Will he surrender to the pressure? Or will he fight for his life?
Their eyes are wide open, but they cannot see.
They have no theory of invisibility.
They cannot see, and do not know what they say.
What they see they conceal, they think it’s better that way.
There is thunder in the air, 
And the limp leaves wait for rain.
Can you feel the pressure building?
Fingers in the dyke can only last so long.
We think we cannot make the rain come.
Dare we wait for it to come in its own time?
We think they cannot change their minds,
That all we can do, is wait for them to die.
It isn’t rocket science, to state very clearly what you see.
It isn’t rocket science, to prefer what you see to your theories
It isn’t rocket science, it isn’t science at all.
It is the winners who rewrite history,
While scientists think they write reality.
The real history cannot die.
True science will emerge through all the lies.
There is thunder in the air, 
And fingers in the dyke can only last so long
There is thunder in the air.
What would it take to make the storm break?
What would it take to make the storm break?
What would it take to make the storm break?
Shall we at least set our lands in order?