In these desolate wastes We call our world Look at the thousands Which we have deceived We lie in timeless sleep Forged dreams of gluttony When will we finally see the awakening destiny As you ask for redemption For which you certain you will be forgiven By false intentions perceived through our generations downfall The awakening destiny Our souls behold this image Embraced in their pain Must be carry on their oppression Till our final dying day Awakening destiny