the wild

Mumford & Sons

We saw birth and death
Can't we be still
What makes you kind
From where comes your sparkling mind

Was it under the earth?
Tied up in a knot
Which I forgot you were ever there

Do not be afraid
Do not be afraid

What's that I see?
I think it's the wild
Puts the fear of God in me

And was there a grudge
Up from the dust
Inconceivable lie

What's that I see?
I think it's the wild
Puts the fear of God in me