Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Idle Hands, artist - Sylosis. Album song Cycle of Suffering, in the genre Date of issue: 06.02.2020
Record label: Nuclear Blast
Song language: English
Idle Hands |
| Held tongues, dying to speak |
| Restless hands turned 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 |