[ P. Roberts ]
Listening to the voice coming from the past
Something once so fine, so inspiring
I'm looking back at
ages once so vast
Revealing the sound of my soul to weep
Forgiving myself with the future at my feet
Awakwning me
To
unleash purity
Leaving me reaching
Awakening me
Awakening me
Foundation strained by willful intentions
Needing to alter
what remains
A different perspective reaching the essecne
Leaving me to question a creation
Never ending challenge of
evolution
Awakwning me
To unleash purity
Leaving me reaching
Awakening me
Awakening me
At the end, the cycle
will sadly regain
Awakwning me
To unleash purity
Leaving me reaching
Awakening me
Awakening me