You may be ancient, but i know all your weapons
You will try to trick me again
I know before there was no thought to the pretense
But your cloak, has been cast aside
And what i see now is not fate
But a vicious thief of soul complete
You'll buy your time and be gone in a second
When the coming is here, you'll be desolate
Unveil my eyes, to see my god in glory
Unveil my eyes, to see my god in glory
Am i still sleeping?
Or am i awake?
It feels so real, but it cannot be
But it can't (but it can't) but it cannot be
But it can't (but it can't) but it cannot be
I can stand before you now, with everything shallow in my life
And when the coming of the time is set, when the coming is here