AGAIN WITH CHEVELLE BREACH BIRTH AND PANIC PRONE Be brave reshape Can't force all into molds Passing out schematics Forcing all into molds Once more about to change Some try and fall beneath molds Well it's your right so I'll keep on this path Turning around bending shapes Cutting it in We could excel beyond The latter fools Start a new tone Hating the same Empty the room So create, reclaim Sovereign shapes tempting us Ration out, their schematics Dare we live without molds So far what's left between They try and fail beneath molds Feel locked in a room And starting to choke Enticing the shame Awaken a world our own Gave in Again The bastard Can't keep refusing rights So he'll loan the cash But the sin Is on the hands of you So to care or Plead silence, weak hands are calling There's close enough And there's too far It won't change an empty stare But I can't seem to end These images Hauntingly looks like hell Come, Enter the foreign. Face, All that's shameful. Cheat, May the past find Out; Separating... To end this catastrophic scene awake and breathe in