1100s

If nature won't protect us, we'll build a wall

And use a compass for the first time to find our way home

Ivory and gold could drag us out of here

No amount of money could help us through these years

There's so much going on

No way to tell everyone about it

It's a strange world

We must have learned something by now

We must have learned something by now

Whiskey made by an Irishman in the north

Well, stones were moved with magic using no hands at all

Two types had been side by side for years

How come they could never get along?

There's so much going on

No way to tell everyone about it

It's a strange world

We must have learned something by now

We must have learned something by now

An entire town taken by fire

And a man finds hope in herbs and roots

Crusaders become songs nothing more now

And a painter rules that part of the world

Oh, that part of the world

I'm being forced to recognise a king for no reason at all

No charity to make simple plans, I fear

A real shift of wealth and the change is near

There's no more irrational fears

There's so much going on

Got nowhere to tell everyone about it

It's a strange world

We must have learned something by now

We must have learned something by now