Children of Lazarus
open your eyes
and waken
Dreamers and Climbers
shed your disguise
and waken
Stray from the dark
and desperate road
and waken
Lay down your heavy
and festering load
and waken
The shackles you hold to be true
are layers and layers of sleep
only you
can waken
Daughters of misery
let go your pain
and waken
Sons of the torture
shatter your chains
and waken
Reach for the sky
and search for that star
and waken
You have to remember
your soul—who you are
and waken
The darkness you hold to be true
is nothing but layers of sleep
only you
can waken
