The Hope Arsenal

Wake Your Soul

Eclipse and blind the eye
When wet will pierce the dry
And fill the space between the lines
Hold fast your faith and your mind
Afraid to run away
Unnerved here to stay
The faintest glance will steal away
And never see the final day

Alone to face the cold
I'll break before it's told
And see the sun aging old
Against the grain bright and bold
You slip and fail to breathe
The fires fall underneath
And wake your soul from final sleep
It all is lost in memory