Sleep Soundly No More - Anterior

What sight to witness

This is darkened room shows no escape

Chaotic bleakness

These thoughts that haunt my will

To be free

A cursed fire burns inside

As I embrace the silence

The peace is fuel for the machine

As I feel

Wrath of fate

These scathing eyes

Cast illusions light

The past is now awake

Feeding on this dark tranquil air

Wasted I am

Wicked we are

I’m fighting this solace

I pay my debt with anxious fear

But still I face this

Rising tide of blame

Am I the criminal

Or am I the victim

Wrath of faith

These scathing eyes

Cast illusions light

The past is now awake

Feeding on this dark tranquil air

Wasted I am

Wicked we are

Am I the liar

In that I must doubt

Is this still real

Am I the noble one

I set them free

Now set me free

Sleep soundly no more

Wrath of faith

These scathing eyes

Cast illusions light

The past is now awake

Feeding on this dark tranquil air

Wasted I am

Wicked we are