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