Chambers of Waking and Repose

[Verse 1] If I could visit my past in the clearest of pictures I'd probably ask "Did I make a good choice? Did I do the right math? Did I properly lay out the way for the path?" And I've stayed in the lab for so long that I don't even know What to do when I finally leave it But now is my time to reflect on the work that I've built And the faces my mind has deleted Please be seated, let's observe, let's just think Work out these kinks, express with words, reattach that link Then it's back to this, when it comes to light, I'm activist No need to agree with a pacifist Every night of my life is a fight with the blasphemous I'm no masochist, the pain is a struggle Some play in the game and some stay in the huddle Just waiting for placement but maybe you might have to Make a position, creating a vision And bringing ideas that'll shake the division Presenting the fruit with the faith you've been given And gratefully living through grace you're forgiven Now go show the world that you're made to be different Goodness, no need to be weak and crooked And speak with the speed of bullets Or think of the things you couldn't do Try to think about the good in you And you'll remember the reason That you've been pulling through Now would you look at you [Chorus]x4 Time and time again All of our minds will spin Finding why to begin Why not fly? You're too deep in My oh my, a new weekend At least try to make amends Take that soul and break it in That place again Please don't sink in [Verse 2] If you need time to rest and find your best Then come to the chamber, release that stress That heat, that mess, that weakness and all that anger Putting your black rags on the hanger Let's take a backtrack to the manger Came with a name and no place to be claimed We escaped from the flames and the treacherous danger Because of it Covered in grace and I'm loving it And I wait for the day of The Covenant See the faith in my face and it's based on a case That they claim to be fake, but I'm not convinced Some won't be until Apocalypse, whether pessimist or optimist My God is supreme, at the top of the kings, no in between Life isn't easy but it's worth it if you make a choice You need to clearly speak you don't need an amazing voice Just go, show a little bit of action A whole lot of people do a whole lot of acting Roll with the cold souls headed for the goal Go ghost, even the pros know to show passion Pushing forward until forward's no longer an option Come with the mortars and the swords And the strongest concoctions Breaking the borders, taking orders and cordially speaking Sort of an orderly beacon, born to be soaring for reason [Chorus]x4