At the ruins of our civilization There's a creature asleep Forced dream keeps the thing in it's grave And the beast is detained Misled to slumber But the being has a mind of it's own It will come to realize The time of redemption has come Break the hands that feed you numb Off with the palms of oppression Devour the arms that held you down The carnival of carnivores Obscurity of the eleventh hour Awakening has began It won't be long now It won't be long now Desperate prisoner, chained in a dungeon A saint with a dark halo Under the cover of shame and clay Colors and sounds fade away Darkness consuming The calm before the carnage