Inner Sight

Cruel awakening never expected.
You crawl in the waiting of unexpected.
You grew in devotion of tight precaution,
coursing and wasting the prodigious mystic
you came across a long ago

And now you know, you have to find
your inner sight in older treasures.
Then a hope of better times,
is going to shape and change the measure
So, when you walk into the night,
youll Split the fright and stroke the echo
to hear the voice of your inner sight

A sudden earthquake is shocking a wasteland
At last the unexpected turns into conflicted.
Cruel awakening never expected,
changing the meaning, fighting with dealing,
straight to the core of a strict devotion
you came across a long ago

And now you know, you have to find
your inner sight in older treasures
Then a hope of better times,
is going to shape and change the measure
So when you walk into the night,
youll split the fright and stroke the echo
to hear the voice of your inner sight,
you came across a long ago.

Long ago, long ago

And now you know, you have to find
your inner sight in older treasures.
Then a hope of better times,
is going to shape and change the measure
So when you walk into the night,
youll Split the fright and stroke the echo
to hear the voice of your inner sight