Arise, consumed by light; blinding flare to bloodshot eyes
Alive, or have I reached the end?
Is this my final place of rest?
Racing mind, clouded and confused
Summon strength, will these limbs to move
Focus, just focus; sift through the dread
Separate these dreams from reality
Shapes begin to form, consciousness restored
Loss cuts like a knife, vivid memories drained of life
With bloodless veins and fearful eyes I fall to my knees, stare at the sun, hang my head
I repine, fathoms from the kingdom beyond
Fathoms from the kingdom
Behold the scorched horizon; fields of wreckages laid to waste
Condemned to this washed out world; this ravaged earth to which I'm damned
To which I'm damned