[ 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