Sylosis - Idle Hands lyrics
[Sylosis - Idle Hands lyrics]
Held tongues, dying to speak
Restless hands turn tired and weak
Intention grows from a seed
Ignites the flame beneath our feet
And the ire growing spreads like fire
A mass insurgence upraising the pyre
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave
Seclude to divide the fixation
Accomplices of our own ruination
Lost words and abandoned sages
Searching for meaning in all the wrong places
And what has become of our objection?
So easily pushed aside
By steadfast complacence
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave
Are you not adverse to those you mistrust?
Are you not sickened enough?
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave
Restless hands turn tired and weak
Intention grows from a seed
Ignites the flame beneath our feet
And the ire growing spreads like fire
A mass insurgence upraising the pyre
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave
Seclude to divide the fixation
Accomplices of our own ruination
Lost words and abandoned sages
Searching for meaning in all the wrong places
And what has become of our objection?
So easily pushed aside
By steadfast complacence
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave
Are you not adverse to those you mistrust?
Are you not sickened enough?
What keeps the wolves at bay
While you sleep and they come to prey?
We forget their disdain
And all that's left is the fear they crave