Figure Number Five Lyrics - Figure Number Five - Soilwork

Tell it to me now, 

Close your eyes 

'Cause they don't feel a fucking thing 

You gotta memorize what you felt 

When you lost your wings 

Your line is mesmerized, 

Condition's paralyzed 

Your chance to live is emphasized 

Nor a truth nor a lie 

Burn your flag, figure 

The disciples of God want you to die 

Figure Number Five 

Caught in the hands of a human lie 

Figure, Figure Number Five 

Give it up, 

Never stop till he hits the ground 

Figure Number Five 

The fifth wheel in a cynical time 

Figure, Figure Number Five 

They won't stop, they won't stop 

'Til he hits the ground 

Their eyes are shut side by side 

And you can't do a single thing 

They will cease their time passing by 

Sucking blood out of kings