The Awakening lyrics

Fall into the flood of your awakening

Drown; you're just a trace of what I used, to be

Waging the battle for appreciation you'll never win

Behold the army that will hearken with open souls

A tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a pin

And so naive in thinking you were the source you told

I was composing the beginning before you had begun

Where did you sharpen such a tongue for the sound you spill?

I want the honor for the favor that I've already won

Without the ignorant deduction that you reveal

Give me the pain of something real

No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising

Give in a way that I can feel

When you disgrace me, I want to see your eyes burn

Fall into the flood of your awakening

You wrote the words you couldn't stomach, manifesting with breath

I read the thoughts you never questioned would show your face

If confrontation were to wake and rear its ugly head

I get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erased

This simple gossip is your only definition of life

And what a vacant purpose taking it to your grave

There is no threat of loss in hearing the slant you cry

Oh, what a fool; to think you fell on the mass you crave

Give me the pain of something real

No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising

Give in a way that I can feel

When you disgrace me, I want to see your eyes burn

Fall into the flood of your awakening

Drown; you're just a trace of what I used to be

Awaken, from the delusion of validity

Awaken, into the truth of how it used to be

Awaken

Awaken, from the delusion of validity

Awaken, into the truth of how it used to be

Awaken

Awaken, from the delusion of validity

Awaken, into the truth of how it used to be

Awaken

Awaken, from the delusion of validity

Awaken, into the truth of how it used to be

Awaken

Fall into the flood of your awakening

Drown; you're just a trace of what I used to be

Awaken

Awaken

Awaken

Awaken