Wake up.
I awake,
Awake to see the living dead.
They live in darkness too blind to see the path they've led.
They search this world to try to find existence.
They are the damned they chose their own extinction.
Let the dead bury their own dead.
Everyone is dead.
Will you stand with this generation?
Or will you watch it dig its own grave.
We are the light in the dark the cure for your disease.
We are the army of God you are the enemy.
Won't close my eyes to a world that cannot see.
Won't close my eyes to a world that won't believe.
Awake!
(x4)
Wake up this generation!
Writer(s): Victor Cota, Solomon Phillip Joy, Allen Ravindra Singh, William Francis Sweet, Angela Razo
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