I wake at night
After dreams derail tranquility
My peace of mind
Has vanished with my sense of meaning
How can I isolate
The truth in me from my false reflection?
I've severed my control
How can I ever find a way to be whole?
Raise this dead man from his dying soul and reconnect him
Strayed from the gold and suddenly I see the light reflect inside
Inside a maze
Of restless incoherency
I've come to fear the night
Through subconscious inner vision
And when the haze subsides
I feel the weight of lifelessness start to drag me down
Does the mirror lie or is what I see
A reflection of internal atrophy?
Raise this dead man from his dying soul and reconnect him
Strayed from the gold and suddenly I see inside
What's left is a man who became skin and bone before he perished
These veins are dead so I'll crawl until I learn to feel again
Look in the mirror
Can't you see that you've become obscurity?
Is it clear? Can you change your way of life?
Fools, unaware
That we live two lives, yet most tend to just one
So take care
Can you live with dying twice?
Dying Twice
Raise this dead man from his dying soul and reconnect him
Strayed from the gold and suddenly I see inside
What's left is a man who became skin and bone before he perished
These veins are dead so I'll crawl until I learn to feel again