Forgotten Shapes

Hidden in stones The past rewritten The truth we once knew Has long been forbidden Lost to a time We tore up and burned History was changed A new truth was learned When they return To reap what they've sown They'll look with dismay At the damage we've done When they return To reap what they've sown They'll look with dismay At the damage we've done Before all the war Before all the hate Before the dictators and liars took All that our people had made We were alive Not living a lie Just living in boxes and driving in boxes To pay for a box in which we can die When they return To reap what they've sown They'll look with dismay At the damage we've done When they return To reap what they've sown They'll look with dismay At the damage we've done Forgotten shapes Held all that we were We let them fade It's our price now to burn Forgotten shapes Held all that we were We let them fade It's our price now burn It's our price now to burn It's our price now to burn It's our price now to burn It's our price now to burn To burn, to burn, to burn Oh, it's our price now to burn