The Haze

Gone lost among the stars
Trapped down on the floor
There may be light
I've got a veiled rebuke and my senses don't answer me
Maybe I'll need them just once more

Now, stand up, wait until the gate reveals your way
How may I face this curious fate beyond the haze?

Lone am I just a loss?
Am I just a deadweight?
Hope there be light
There's no need to rehearse any line so God answers me
There's no need to pray, no more

Now, stand up, wait until the gate reveals your way
How may I face this curious fate beyond the haze?

Now, stand up, wait until the gate reveals your way
How may I face this curious fate beyond the haze?