Artista: Lengsel
  Canción: Revival

Again I stare 
Without really being able to - illussions 

The verity terrifies 
The dreams, the lies I deify 
In despair I fail to understand 
Whether the dreams create the scruples 
Or the other way around 

As the eyes begin to sting 
I am swallowed by an abstract state 
The spirit of indifference is here 

Apathetic, searching 
The sorrow feels preposterous 
Within this psychotic chaos 
The will smoothers 
With the spew from the past 

Weakened I dry out the faith 
And then kiss its forehead 
Uncertain 
Slavering 

This inner desperation is sort of religious 
(Apocalyptic) 
No clammy hands can alter me 
My God 
Allevieate the many distressed 
I firmly proclaim 
Hand out the water to those who thirst