| Are you waking up afraid?
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| Are you brave enough to glance behind the curtain?
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| To use the eyes inside
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| Have you felt them in your sleep?
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| Have you seen them in a vision that’s uncertain?
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| A dream outside your mind
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| Once come upon in an ancient land
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| I’ve heard the tales of an unseen hand
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| Myths of the otherside that took my breath away
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| Out in the deep I’ve seen something real
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| The mouth of the void that the waves conceal
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| Speaking low, as my thoughts draw near the fray
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| When the currents carry on
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| Lifeless waves we float along
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| There’s a solemn depth below
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| Deeper truth I cannot know
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| Our own hastened time has come
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| In this death our minds are young
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| When our bodies wash ashore
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| Sorrow’s children nevermore
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| Are you scared to look behind?
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| Do you feel the breath of sunken apparitions?
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| Awake, impure, divine
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| Now I’m sure they’re coming soon
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| In the blackness my unholy friend has spoken
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| Through a shiver in my spine
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| When the currents carry on
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| Lifeless waves we float along
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| There’s a solemn depth below
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| Deeper truth I cannot know
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| Our own hastened time has come
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| In this death our minds are young
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| When our bodies wash ashore
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| Sorrow’s children nevermore
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| My own senses wash away
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| I’ve let go of my eyes
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| Grant me life beyond the veil
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| For this humble sacrifice
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| You’re the next to float along
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| As we all grow insane
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| Let the dream pull you below
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| No more watchers will remain
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| So bring me close to you
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| I want to be consumed
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| I’m transcending yet alive
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| Grant me vision deep inside
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| Transformed and unafraid
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| This earthly vessel fades
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| When the currents carry on
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| Lifeless waves we float along
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| There’s a solemn depth below
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| Deeper truth I cannot know
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| Our own hastened time has come
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| In this death our minds are young
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| When our bodies wash ashore
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| Sorrow’s children nevermore |