Awake My Soul کے بول

How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know My weakness I feel I must finally show Lend me your hand and we'll conquer them all But lend me your heart and I'll just let you fall Lend me your eyes I can change what you see But your soul you must keep totally free Heart, heart In these bodies we will live In these bodies we will die Where you invest your love You invest your life In these bodies we will live In these bodies we will die Where you invest your love You invest your life Awake my soul Awake my soul Awake my soul You were made to meet your maker Awake my soul Awake my soul Awake my soul You were made to meet your maker You were made to meet your maker