I can see your face
I can see your smile
I can see your style

Crawling on your knees through the desert sand
Your dress is torn and blood on your hand
The Southern Cross
A giant tower of light
Your silhouette, your laughter
Then your bite

I feel real
I feel real
When all is gone
All is Won
I feel real
I feel real
When all is gone
All is Won

Burning all my pictures, books and things that I took
Kick the screen right through the wall
The seventh year ends right here, right now
Won't wait for someone else to make the call

Dehydration is all that can heal you know
High noon, run up the hill and call god from the peak

I feel real
I feel real
When all is gone
All is Won
I feel real
I feel real
When all is gone
All is Won

I feel real
I feel real
When all is gone
All is Won

When all is gone
Then all is Won
When all is gone
Then all is one