In the most peculiar places, there's not a trace of familiar faces.
Only pain and hate and sorrow reside.
And I awaken from this
trance I'm in to forge on til' the end.
Wake up.
Defaced and numbed we coddle the lies.
In haste they dumbed us down to
size.
So who'll live to see tomorrow.
All Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
All
Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to show myself
and fight them til
the end.
Wake Up.
