Break this dream
Raise the dead
Watch your light
Restore your sense

Back
Fly a respite between oblivion
Back
Something is inside, inside of you
Back
Forget look, start to feel
Fly
Board your soul with it sense

No More
Burning neurons with ancient fire
Look a little more
Without eyes of meat, a real vision
Take in your hands
The way of the light and see the truth
Nobody more than you
It can choose between life or death

Ephesians 4:17-19