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It's suffering that woke-
It's suffering that woke my soul
Surrounded by a bitter chill
Too numb to see I'd grown ill
Becoming attached to misery
Beginning to lose pieces of me
'Til one day I was frozen still
Watching as my frostbitten skin fell
It hardened, then shattered, and decomposed
Nearly flat lined
Through the pain that I faced
It was the suffering that woke my soul
Through the pain that I faced
I had to be broken bone by bone
Every part of me worth keeping
Alive through the cold's cleansing
Found a way to withstand the freeze
To survive through the refining
And everything else faded away
Into an endless snowing plain
Like cutting off impurities
Even though it makes me bleed
I wanted to die (live, die)
But you helped me
Through the pain that I faced
It was the suffering that woke my soul
Through the pain that I faced
I had to be broken bone by bone
You walked me through the misery
You broke my frame to wake my soul
You saw the hate destroying me
And found a way to bring me home
Shed the scales of weakness covering me
It might leave me wounded
But I will finally be alive
Through all the pain
Through all I faced
Through misery
Destroying me
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