The Sleepers Wake

One day it may arise amidst a rare condition
 Unrest is best ignored
 The faithful are interred
 In deep contained foundations
 That keep us evermore obscured
 So saintly round we go in duty to the mission
 And hungry for a score to bring in more
 The battlefield is set with pieces of an endgame
 In dissonance of mind we all play, we all play
 The storm is surging through
 In waves of expectation they rattle at the door
 So sure – keep it pure, keep it pure
 The sisters are sleeping and cannot be disturbed
 The sisters are sleeping, their world preserved
 But order is crumbling
 And the rumbling maelstrom is heard
 The convent is shaking, it is breaking
 The rampage awakens and sleep is forsaken
 As day comes into view, i struggle to remember
 Though only just a pawn i'm strong
 It's just one tiny step through wreckage and debris
 It dawns on me: we can see