Commissioned By Kings - Oh, Sleeper

Give me your eyes so I can see through fire

Give me your strength so I can stand so strong…

Now we walk on leathered skin to freedom

The tempest roars but I am fearless

With each step I crack and stretch and each breath is a sting to my chest

Oh God, will this push bring purity, will this push bring purity, or…

Bring out the dead!

Bring out the dead!

Bring out what you will have bow down, and they will bow down

«They're climbing, they’re climbing through soil and earth.»

They have my scent!

«but you can stop them, I’m sure…»

Yes, I can best even the devil himself.

«…but your pride has just made it

worse.»

What writhing spite is unearthing here?

Why choose from prodigals a band of cowards

To hoist your banner of love for the world to the slaughter?

«It's just a crack, the smallest of flaws and your legs have now failed you to

crawl

You’re, from the dirt, insurgent to warning, from lion to nothing at all

Look and see, you’re feeble and weak for your body fights only your heart

Call to me and unleash the strength, your soul will begin to roar.»

Give me your eyes so I can see through fire

Give me your strength so I can stand so strong…

I breathe in your light and like fire my colors now light

Though outnumbered by lines, we’ll stay and fight

When we reach the gates all you’ll hear us say is

«Bring out the dead!

Bring out the dead!»

Bring out what you will have bow down and they will bow down