It's all there for the eyes that can see The blind ones will always suffer in secrecy For it is the omen of what lies submerged, breeding Untouched within us, bleeding
Be the broken or the breaker Be the giver or the undertaker Unlock and open the door Be the healer or the faker
The keys are in your hands Realize you are your own sole creator Of your own master plan
Be the broken or the breaker Be the giver or the undertaker Unlock and open the door Be the healer or the faker
The keys are in your hands Realize you are your own sole creator Of your own master plan
Be the broken or the breaker Be the giver or the undertaker Unlock and open the door Be the healer or the faker
The keys are in your hands Realize you are your own sole creator Of your own master plan