As the Sleeper Awakes - Soilwork

The decision is mine will I remain the same

The cost of getting forced into something that used to be a game

The fragments of joy the fragments of faith

I can still recall when I feel that

I'm present I just know

If there's anything I should regret

I would've been told

Counting hours counting days

Will you listen will you play

Is there anyone who can get it done

Taking me back to the place that I once belonged

What if tomorrow was gently taken

Away from me away from me

Awaking the memories

Was I meant to get old

Repressing the agonies

Start breaking the mold

And the faith comes back to life

Still waiting for a constant thing to react

But I will save myself some of the time

Keep aiming for a constant thing to react

As the sleeper awakes

Mesmerized by the memories that walk by my side

Shelter comes easy

As soon as sadness sets in

By an impulse the search will begin

Searching collecting all the things

I possess a Detecting the insight I've earned in distress

Learning finally I know how to breathe

Turning turning away from the greed

So unpleasant it strikes whenever I call

So relentless as I fall

A grand awakening will kill it all

Nevertheless

I'll be my own precious god

I can't resist the things I've missed

And I'll make sure that it will last the time I will insist

What if tomorrow was taken away from me

Away from me away from me

Awaking the memories

Was I meant to get old

Repressing the agonies

Start breaking the mold

(Start breaking the mold)

And the faith comes back to life

Still waiting for a constant thing to react

But I will save myself some of the time

Keep aiming for a constant thing to react

As the sleeper awakes