Colourwave - Northlane

Lashed by tongues of electric fire

Shimmering rivers crystalline

Run though frozen glimpses in time

And I just can’t ignore this sight

Pouring down on me relentlessly

I just can’t ignore this feeling

Deafened by rolling waves of realisation

Frozen, mesmerised in the rain

In my darkest days

I only saw the shades of grey

In a world that drips in colour

Droplets of life form in freefall in convalescence

They hammer into the soil

Carving new streams of essence, through turmoil

I am just as fluid, as immortal and lucid

As the Earth that morphs, in the violence of a thunderstorm

My life is what I make of my trials and my mistakes

My life is what I make, I am what I create

I am what I create

I am what I create

I am what I create

In my darkest days

I only saw the shades of grey

In a world that drips in colour