Lines in the sand were drawn
Eyes full of animal
And the foaming is forming
Backs pushed against the wall
Actions mechanical
The falling is forming
All we wanted was a lifeline
Thrown to the ways aligned
How can that be defied any more
I could run and hide
Hold it all inside
Til the ways align
The weight of the wind defines if
Played for an animal
Preyed as if I was alone
Feel over right or wrong
Lines in the sand are drawn
Eyes full of animal
And the foaming is falling
I won’t run and hide
Hold to the call inside
While thе ways align
The weight of a wind deniеd when
Played for an animal
Preyed as if I was alone
Feel over right or wrong
Fuel the ire more
Played for an animal
Preyed as if I was all alone
Feel over right or wrong
Fuel the ire more