A society lives in the comfort of its intellect The house that humankind built Abode of sleeping spirits Placing trust in the security of society “This was made with our bare hands"
No God needed to spin the wheels of the machine But when the machine begins to fail The façade of security fading away All you thought you knew Slipping through your fingers Reevaluate what you were taught What you accepted The folly of your hubris brings destruction All the world mourns The earth pregnant with plagues and pestilence Birth pangs, its pain becomes your own You look for answers in the hands of the ones You put so much trust in
As the end approaches There is a great awakening The masses cry out to the God they claimed was false But the living God will be their only Hope The life of comfort you once knew is just a memory
The house shattered and broken down There is no place to lay your head And hope is all you have to hold on to
Break free from the carnal lies that hold you Break the chains binding you to this earthly realm
Awaken. Oh, sleeper And open your eyes Awaken. Oh, sleeper And open your eyes The answers you seek are all around you The answers you seek are right in front of your faceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
