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The Awakening

Somewhere in the air
Floats a strange looking guy who calls my name
Since the day a walk I follow him like he is some Jesus friend
I'm never sure what's coming next, I shut up and take it.

It's sleeping time now
After a hard day of extreme bowing
But my forehead's sweating
My brain is melting

The pain will not let myself rest a bit
It is said that my bed is cursed
God it hurts I am so sick
Going left but never right

In a hell that I build myself
Where prevail some mister hide
Dr. Chuck is not at home
Leave your message after
I ripped your head off with an axe!

Exitential dumbshits for the slaves
This bloody mess runs right trough my veins
While the man is dreaming, the wolf is rising
I'm embracing it for the first time of my days

In my new existence I am
Gonna sleep again my friend
And I'll dream about those sins
Already tasted by me
The one and only lord of sanity

That's a royal bowl of shit
They are offering for free
Time to use my spoon to dig my own path, time to flee
I may return some day but for now on
I'm in a place I can rely on

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