Rise
James Dixon & Scot Edgell
Time to make the trip
Feel it taking over
Let it break the solace of your mind
Something starts to slip
Allowing you to suffer
The light beyond the darkness leaves you blind
Your reality's a trick
And you're not prepared to live
Not equipped for what's in store
(Nothing like you've seen before!!)
The perception that you know
Falls to pieces on the floor
And the ground beneath you sways
Constellations separate us
Pray the lord my soul to take
Space and time where stars are diamonds
Try to keep myself awake