Do you wake up every day ...In a world that seems ...To take away the pain ...Do you wake up screaming shouting in the dark ...The demons keep you awa...Does the clock tick more slo... each day seem like the rest ...You turn on the morning coz turning offs the best ...Or does mass self delusion medal with your bra...I think I know the way ...You've given me the power

Fall into the flood of your awakening....you're just a trace of what I used to be...Waging the battle for apprecia...Behold the army that will hark...A tiny voice of pester, softer than the drop of a pin...And so naive in thinking you were the source you told...I was composing the beginning before yo...For the sound you spill...I want the honor for the favor that I've alr...Without the ignorant deduction...Give me the pain of something real...tion, I want to see the pressure rising...Give in a way that I can fe...Fall into the flood of your awakening....you're just a trace of what I used to be...You wrote the words you couldn't...I read the thoughts you never...nfrontation were to wake...I get the feeling you'd be wa...our only definition in life...There is no threat of loss in hearing the slant you cry...On the mass you crave...Fall into the flood of your awakening....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...Wake up...Fall into the flood of your awakening....you're just a trace of what I used to be

Made the choice with someone...And I'm not the first to tell you ...The problem is only wha... can't be right all the time ...With the whole day left to s...So wake up to you decisions...Delusion creates your own su

Trust my delusion. ...A piece of mind I steal, ...I'm past the point of reality. ...So why can't I wake up.

Oh instrument of God force - ...Even the most foolish theif ...Cage of his own making. ...The Ways of Wyrd are many and ...For the secrets that you se...The threads cannot be b...Like the best of enemies. ...Beware delusion is a ...Knowledge of a faith that ...Send our Gods to the grave - ...The fact that we might ...ar is an old friend of mine, ...ath is a harsh fact of life ...The Life-force is as strong in ...You as it is strong in me, ...The difference is what ...The values that you hol...Than the mutterings of fools. ...ll is but a figment of ... bcome words devoid of meaning, ...What is to become of us when ...none remain to wipe the tears ...Each step of our way. ...Compared unto the threats we face ...A relic from the faerie-tales my ...At the heart of a foe when you ...Don't really know the reason ...The 'loving' embrace of your Lord - ...Can't you see that the plans ...Death is the only recourse ...I require in my hour of need. ...(Drawn to the spirits like ...For in my world there is n...Where you can draw the line, ...aven-headed servant of ... there is one grain of truth ...Amidst your hoard of lies, 'tis ... bcome words devoid of meaning, ...What is to become of us when ...none remain to wipe the tears ...The way of the warrior ...Like an arrow in flight ...The end is in sight, ...ateful at least for the fact ...The arrows of fate, ...Each morning you wake is an ... penance for living in ...You crawl out of the cradle ...Straight into the grave. ...Of red wine and bread,...The task you undertake,...The error of it's ways, ...And in it's future glimpse...Reflections of our yesterdays.

In her bigger disguise...rewn landmine style in her wake ...Clutching her ball of broken stardust ...Dust pouring from the vacuum ...Of her exploading mind...I hide behind the calm moon ...Only in the form of compromise ...Between the light and the darkness ...Is a share in both skies ...Dust pouring from the vacuum ...Of her exploading mind...I hide behind the calm moon ...tealla hangs around the quasar ...Juxtapose the boundary ...Without delusion or regret ...Stick like arrows in my flesh

In the calm of desolation ...From this circle of confusion ...In the depths of isolation ...Trying to wake ...From this daydream of illusion ...abandoned even when the world surrounds me ...How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all aroun...It challenges the essence of my soul ...And leaves me in a state of disconnection ...As I navigate the maze of self control ...abandoned even when the world surrounds me ...How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all aroun...From belief to delusion ...abandoned even when the world surrounds me ...How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all aroun

Abram, either wake up or go to bed...Not much of what you say makes ...ean well, well most of the time...You've aided delusion and created bias in our minds