In My Hands
Now that I have fallen down
I hold the power to erase
Many souls here underground
The same souls I can care to save
I'm being pulled to the left
Pulled to the right
Darkness and mercy
Both wanna see
Me on their side
But which one will guide me
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Everyday I feel the darkness
Pushing me to strike them all down when
I have their souls in my hands
I feel my conscience reaching out
So every battle is a test
Is there love
Is there love
Is there love
In my heart
Will it choke their final breaths
Their breaths
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Every fight I'm hearing mercy
Begging me to spare their lives when
I have their souls in my hands
I can pick up the pieces
Bring them with me to the light
Or I can pick up the pieces
And throw them to the side
Tear them down with one strike
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Everyday I feel the darkness
Pushing me to strike them all down when
I have their souls in my hands
Oh
In my hands (oh oh)
In my hands
In my hands
I hold the power to erase
Many souls here underground
The same souls I can care to save
I'm being pulled to the left
Pulled to the right
Darkness and mercy
Both wanna see
Me on their side
But which one will guide me
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Everyday I feel the darkness
Pushing me to strike them all down when
I have their souls in my hands
I feel my conscience reaching out
So every battle is a test
Is there love
Is there love
Is there love
In my heart
Will it choke their final breaths
Their breaths
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Every fight I'm hearing mercy
Begging me to spare their lives when
I have their souls in my hands
I can pick up the pieces
Bring them with me to the light
Or I can pick up the pieces
And throw them to the side
Tear them down with one strike
I have their souls in my hands
In my hands
In my hands
But do I want violence to grow
In my hands
In my hands
Everyday I feel the darkness
Pushing me to strike them all down when
I have their souls in my hands
Oh
In my hands (oh oh)
In my hands
In my hands
Credits
Writer(s): Tryhardninja & Bonecage
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