Rising Storm - The Tool lyrics

1.Strophe Meanings differ Built up on sand Liquid holds it together Doubtful and for what it stands A knife could free you when chained with rope The hand could fondle the precious skin Might and Power could keep the peace It's up to us 2.Strophe Appropriate handling Is expected of tools Though the balance of action Is distracted by fools A knife could k** in a blink of eyes The hand could form into a fist and fight Might and Power could destroy the weak Pick up your tool ! Over time, without an end - new pieces rise form shapeless hands Refrain The forge of mind creates the meaning of tools For what you see is what you believe Perception changes but the heart must stay true Pick it up and choose Interlude What could you imagine? What could you imagine it for?