Res-to-ra-tion
Of everything we used to be
Res-to-ra-tion
Ancestral Legacy
Your blood
Still remembers how we used to be
Res-to-ra-tion
Reclaim our strength
Life, in age of struggle
When we were made of heartier stock
A bolder breed who carried the will to overcome
Solve the problem
Force the key to fit the lock
The stones were laid when we'd fight for what we'd need
The very concept quite foreign to some
Closer to the rain
Appreciate the earth beneath your feet
Pale Husks - we've lost our way
Reclaim our Strength
Or die this way
Drowning in our own filth
Strangling weakly
Drowning in our own filth
Celebrate our decay
Stripped to the floor
Naked and true
At your core
What are you?
Restoration!
