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Awaken the inner pattern
A murmur of self, a heart between beats
Tearing out the pages left and right
Of the human letter in a burning moment

Threaded with compassion
Bound and held tight in form and fashion
Bleeding restoration
Into a heart that?s grave

Breathing in life into our lungs
Into our throats like open graves
Our eyes aren?t closed, our eyes are asleep
We have dreamt long enough with open eyes

There is no, no escape for those
Who betray their inner self

And are we absent, thoughts of escape?
While our minds sleep in days we've saved

You?ve cut all ties
And broken all your bonds
To your inner self
Now you will lie an unhappy life away

Let the fire in your eyes
Burn it clean inside
Let the blood revise the ink
In your veins

This world won?t define our hope
We?ll sit through the ashes
Until we find what?s true in our hearts
Write it there

For this is what strikes, fear in the heart of man
For this is what strikes, fear in the heart of man

These are the days that we?ve made
And the chances that we?ll take
We can?t carry this vessel to shore
Without an anchor of hope
Awaken the inner pattern   A murmur of self, a heart between beats   Tearing out the pages left and right   Of the human letter in a burning moment      Threaded with compassion   Bound and held tight in form and fashion   Bleeding restoration   Into a heart that?s grave      Breathing in life into our lungs   Into our throats like open graves   Our eyes aren?t closed, our eyes are asleep   We have dreamt long enough with open eyes      There is no, no escape for those   Who betray their inner self      And are we absent, thoughts of escape?   While our minds sleep in days we've saved      You?ve cut all ties   And broken all your bonds   To your inner self   Now you will lie an unhappy life away      Let the fire in your eyes   Burn it clean inside   Let the blood revise the ink   In your veins      This world won?t define our hope   We?ll sit through the ashes   Until we find what?s true in our hearts   Write it there      For this is what strikes, fear in the heart of man   For this is what strikes, fear in the heart of man      These are the days that we?ve made   And the chances that we?ll take   We can?t carry this vessel to shore   Without an anchor of hope