Dispatch The Troops

You're a warrior fighting for your soul Taken from the world above and brought down the world below You're the son of his majesty Remember how it used to be In the light of day it's easy to see Now it's nighttime You had to leave Separated from the king Now the water's rushing and you keep trying to swim against the stream And it seems, like your not moving the many water's gushing you gasp for air Almost drowning ears ringing, once upon a time we were singing One day the trees will stand and clap hands Stream of thought getting caught in the klipa, this place is just a shell, external Egos swell, that one'll burn ya, we fell a long way down, that eternal frown'll get you You look vexed it's the dregs, the yetzer hara's lurking Trying to make you forget we got a job to do