Lyrics

The swell from the storm has broken up the day The channel, a connection point hasletus all ridethe wave Its so corrosive of atrip that our suits, they begin to fray If only we had the right amount of proper skin We'd become the immortal founders of the land The confidence of our minds are going numb As shadows are the demons that shade us from the sun But the broken are here, admitting their flaws once again So don't deny them the passage of their worth For tomorrow will bring us to the edge of the earth Don't fall in No oxygen The walls are closing in I'm broken Limbs shortened Remaining a blueprint Removing the lines of skeleton walls Forming bridges from our bones As our shelters from our lives Begin their crumble to the ground As the dust from our soul Blocks our vision from the glow We die as we cower Unless we rise from our ash and we grow Nevermind what I told you Rebuild Regroup Destroy them all Resting up from the storm, all our proper skin has been worn