Sands of Time

When silence is your only weapon
The hourglass becomes your tomb
The creeping shadows haunt these hills
What waste upon them once stood tall

Bitter, serpent tongue negotiation
The life around us is no life at all
Sinister, beating of a heart worth eating
The clandestine hide their spite in their jaws

Worship, reclaim
Before we're blinded by spears of light
Wither, decay
As we're devoured by sands of time

Breaking bread with the serpents and the heretics

Our peace is broken by the condemnation and sanction
Of our most basic functions, freedoms and beliefs
There's poison in our garden, the breaking of bread
With heretics who spew complacence under guise of innocence

I smell the serpent's fucking breath
The lies are rooted there
Sinister, beating of a heart worth eating
The clandestine hide their spite in their jaws

Worship, reclaim
Before we're blinded by spears of light
Wither, decay
As we're devoured by sands of time

Sands of time

Worship, reclaim
Before we're blinded by spears of light
Wither, decay
As we're devoured by
The sands of time

Worship, reclaim
Worship, reclaim
Worship, reclaim
Worship, reclaim

The snakes unhinge their jaws
They slither and slumber
In a game of fucking numbers
We're losing one-thousand to one



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Stellema
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