Wake The Flood Unconscious

Standing by the doors of before

The last survivors move on

Closing up inside, the burning

Punching a hole in the wall

Pouring in and breaking through

Tell me when you loose control

Wake the flood

Wake the flood unconscious

Pushing out narrow passageways

Into another time

Taking control by losing control

And all that comes within

Wake the flood

Wake the flood unconscious

Looking at the past

Fighting at their heads

Strategically placed

Outside the bodies' face

I said, wake the flood

Wake the flood unconscious

Wake the flood

Wake the flood unconscious