Folded Paper Figures Songtext / Lyric

Did you pledge allegiance

Did you question the code

Did you find out too late that you can't stop the flow?



I need a will to live

Something worth dying for

A force to fuel the fight

And mask the fear



This is the new order

Carved with a warm blooded sword

A cold comforting new myth

To justify the cause

And you're wondering

With your neck on the line

Is it justice or crime

The guillotine or the crown



Did you reshape your will

Just to fit in the fold

Did you trade your conscience for a place to belong?






It's just a point of view

A key to lock the chain

Come join the circle now

We're fitting in



We paint the walls with a five pointed flag burning star

It's a motion to justify our place again

The star is still shining

But it died long ago

And I don't let it go

And I don't let it go



I bid you welcome

The door is open

A gathering of the uninvited



I bid you welcome

The door is open

A gathering

This is the call to break the chain



This is the call, to break up the chain

This is the call, to break up the chain



And I don't let it go, and I don't let it go

And I don't let it go, and I don't let it



We paint the walls

We paint the walls

We paint the walls