Shapes

Welcome to the voice that speaks up for the dead
The buried alive and forever misread
Join the ranks or tonight they'll feast
Pick the crumbs of that righteous mind you refuse to release

I've seen the ocean
I've seen the ocean
I've seen the ocean change its course
Internal forces
Changing shape to fit the mould
But I will not so
Light up
Ignite the flames attract the Wolves
I've got nothing left to lose
Nothing left to lose

I'm starting to feel somethings not right
So weighed down with nothing waiting on the other side
I need to find a way to equalise my mind
Because
When I don't fit in the the shapes of your fabricated grace

I've seen the ocean
I've seen the ocean
I've seen the ocean change its course
Internal forces
Changing shape to fit the mould
But I will not so
Light up
Ignite the flames attract the Wolves
I've got nothing left to lose
Nothing left to lose

I've seen the ocean
I've seen the ocean

Ignite the flames
Attract the Wolves
For you we'd die tonight
Ignite the flames
Attract the Wolves
Light up the sky

Lies or truths
My captors or my best friends
This Stockholm Syndrome
Has reached the end