[ghost]: 57.Primal Authority.Sleep is for the weak

Silent screams ring through empty streets
Lifeless whispers of a foreign memory
Violence breathes everlasting peace
Timeless creed of a dead society

Everytime you speak, you're asking why
"Why can't we see the truth?"
Because you won't open your eyes!

Hide behind your dreamland
Hold tight what you believe
Take your comfort where you can
In your world of make-believe.
Hide behind your questions,
But what have you achieved?
What prized did you expect for spending
Your whole life asleep?

The world grows dark as the night grows longer
Sunlight falling on the thick black air
Life repeating as the clock ticks onward
Blindly crawling through a world we fear

Wonder why the world doesn't make sense?
What did you hope to learn
if you're too scared to leave your bed?

Hide behind your dreamland
Hold tight what you believe
Take your comfort where you can
In your world of make-believe.
Hide behind your questions,
But what have you achieved?
What prized did you expect for spending
Your whole life asleep?

...Sleep...
...is...
...for...
...the weak...