Awake My Soul
How fickle my heartAnd how woozy my eyesI struggle to find any truth in your liesAnd now my heart stumbles on things I don't knowMy weakness I feel I must finally showLend me your hand and we'll conquer them allBut lend me your heart and I'll just let you fallLend me your eyes I can change what you seeBut your soul you must keep, totally freeHar har, har harhar har, har harIn these bodies we will liveIn these bodies we will dieWhere you invest your loveYou invest your lifeIn these bodies we will liveIn these bodies we will dieWhere you invest your loveYou invest your lifeAwake my soulAwake my soulAwake my soulYou were made to meet your makerYou were made to meet your makerAwake my soulAwake my soulAwake my soulYou were made to meet your makerYou were made to meet your maker