Pale Reflection - Apostate

I LIE AWAKE, I CAN’T SLEEP AT DAY

IT LIES AT HAND, BUT TOO FAR AWAY

NOTHING I CAN DO, SO I SAY

IN THIS PASSIVE LIFE YOU’RE A PASSENGER

WORLD THAT PASSES BY LEAVES NO PAST OR FUTURE

WITHOUT WARNING, WITHOUT PANIC

YOU HAVE GROWN INSANE

HOW MANY TIMES SHOULD YOUR WORLD DIE TO MAKE YOU A BELIEVER

TRUE BELIEVER

I LIE AWAKE, I CAN’T SLEEP AT DAY

IT LIES IN HAND, BUT JUST SLIPS AWAY

NOTHING I CAN DO, SO I SAY

IN THIS PARADISE YOU’RE A SACRIFICE

LIFE THAT PASSES BY LEAVES YOU PARALYZED

HOW MANY TIMES MUST YOUR WORLD DIE TO MAKE YOU BELIEVE IN YOUR OWN WEAKNESS

LORD OF WEAKNESS

LAW OF WEAKNESS