Truly repressed subconscious Creed will you enslave Manifested wreath supeiors Crave the soil, me to engage
We see no light Behind the darkness Fleeing from the truth How we were
Soulless walking through the clouds Without any hope or sense Prisoning ourselves
Waking a prayer to the mud upon the edge of us Waking our misery to the pain in our feelings
We saw our friends Our brothers and our sisters fall Our children getting killed While they're laughing our gore
When darkness falls We call that today When our tolerance hits the ground We crie out our name The apocalypse of today Our dawn that we brought To us in war. Now we're Waking our misery!
Waking a prayer to the mud upon the edge of us Waking our misery to the pain in our feelings
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