It was an ominous awakening built into a dream With the back of heads in view Not a single sight foreseen Chest beating through a par-alytic state I'm conscious but seemingly not awake To a world I can't possibly want to be hereafter My soul's keeper The flesh that binds Paralyzed Barred in time to dwell in your ploys d**h, your sword is made of the ashes of what once was The bread I consume prepares me for battle Faith is confidence in what we hope for and a**urance in what we do not see As my soul rescinds to it's keeper I'll find hope in the place that we grieve Faith is confidence in what we hope for (I will remain awakening) and a**urance in what we do not see Human law requires that I stay I'm saving my escape for the heavens one day