Sacred Mother Tongue - Seven

Here after midnight, awake in this moonlight
Not really watching the screen
It’s audible; barely, gives comfort to me
I pray it will put me to sleep
But the constant vision, keeps my eyes open
Holds my attention awake

…Seven days and I can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace

Is there something on my mind, dormantly behind
The life I’m accustomed to know
It’s a feeling I can’t play for fear of the gateway
Or a fire I just can’t let go
But the present feeling, that something’s missing
Holds my sub – conscious alive

…Seven days I still can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace

Your saviour’s inside if you fight
But the creature inside you must first die
It’s a catch thirty three; when you can’t find peace
With your… with your own mind

…Seven days I still can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace