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