Hand of God

Torment the mind that's weak
I suffer you speak
Broken down I feel the darkness
Drag me under

Kill my flame
You dont wanna stop
Till I reach an early grave
Not the same
Every single lie
You say, you won't walk away

My judgment, your lies
No longer idolize
No mercy, no guilt
Tearing down the walls you built.

The wolves at the gate
Are knocking down the door

Playing with the hand of God
Blood dripping from their claws
All they see is red
They only want me dead
Playing with the hand of God
Blood dripping from their claws
All they see is red
They only want me dead

Kill my flame
You dont wanna stop
Till I reach an early grave
Not the same
Every single lie
You say, you won't walk away

No one to blame
There's nothing left to gain
Speaking in tongues
Burning poison in my lungs

Playing with the hand of God
Blood dripping from their claws
All they see is red
They only want me dead
Playing with the hand of God
Blood dripping from their claws
All they see is red
They only want me dead

There is no love or kindness
So lets watch your world burn
Burn
You preach the love you hate
It's time to seperate the lies
And watch your world burn
Burn
You get no sympathy



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Standridge
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