Hold The Line — Withering Surface

Accept this tender breeze breaks you within these walls Your image thaw the freezing walls, flavours break the frost

Hold the line Confess your freedom Take the time Don't go off the rails

Hold the line You need to paint this image Take the time These walls need flavours

Wisdom is strength and strength is freedom Put yourself in this box now Prove your faith was not foreseen And touch your paintings, touch them now, touch them now with melting kisses

Will your invisible army defend you? Will they take the time? Confess you need to rest

Ease down your moral ethics, face yourself, your strength But hold the line, don't let it melt, as your life goes on

Wisdom is strength and strength is freedom Put yourself in this box now Prove your faith was not foreseen And touch your... all the way now

Somebody, somewhere may place you in center Prove your faith was not foreseen and feel it All the way now, all the way, all the ways with melting kisses