Lyrics:
Fall into the flood of your awakeningDrown. You're a trace of what I used to beWaging the battle fot the appreciation you'll never winBehold the army that will harken with open soulsA tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a pinAnd so naive thinking you wereThe source you toldI was composing the begining before you had begunWhere did you sharped such a toungeFor the sound you spillI want the honour for the favour that I've already wonWithout the ignorant deductionThat you revealGive me the pain of somthing realNo empty notion, I want to see the pressure risingGive in a way that I can feelWhen you disagree with me I want to see your eyes burnFall into the flood of your awakeningDrown. You're a trace of what I used to beYou wrote the words you couldn'tStomach manifesting with breathI read the thoughts you neverQuestions would show me your faceIf confrontation were to wake andRear it's ugly headI get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erasedThis simple gossip is your only definition of lifeAnd what a vacant purpose taking it to your graveThere is no threat of loss inHearing the slant you cryOh what a fool to think you fellOn the mass you craveFall into the flood of your awakeningDrown. You're a trace of what I used to beAwaken from the delusion of validityAwaken into the truth of how it used to beWake upFall into the flood of your awakeningDrown. You're a trace of what I used to beAwaken