The ground is shaking underneath our feet The walls are crashing down around the weak It's getting easier to breath and speak The storm is coming and it's what we need Some of us have awakened Lifted the veil and seen it all No wonder they feel vacant Not knowing what is real and false ♪ We are but whirlpools in an endless stream Creating stories Seeking meaning Ready to follow self-indulgent dreams Bearing the weight of the decieving Watching the colors turn to grey As all the answers fade away If you could meet a brigther day Would you stay? Some of us have awakened Lifted the veil and seen it all No wonder they feel vacant Not knowing what is real and false Some of us have awakened Lifted the veil and seen it all No wonder they feel vacant Not knowing what is real and false