Eyes Set To Kill - The Listening Lyrics
Strike the groundThere's not a message in the soundHold out your handsWhen your God's not listening.Best believe, best believeYou'll be systematicallyPlaced to die tomorrowWith a taste, so sweetIt could drain the sorrow, the sorrow.We're living through your eyesBut inside we start to dieWe count our losses.Strike the groundThere's not a message in the soundHold out your handsWhen your God's not listeningThe common ground of a modern day escapeIs calling for the listening.You can't pull your wayThrough the same situationsTime and time againYou place your pawns in straight linesAlone to buy timeWill we find the end, find the end?We're living through your eyesBut inside we start to dieWe count our losses.Making the wrong movesHoping you'll make them rightWe raise our voices in time.Strike the groundThere's not a message in the soundHold out your handsWhen your God's not listeningThe common ground of a modern day escapeIs calling for the listening.Where will you turnWhen your God has abandoned you?Where will you turnWhen he leaves you to die?Where will you turnWhen your God has abandoned you?Where will you turnWhen he leaves you to die?We pray for GodStrip the structureScratch it outWe praise empty skies.Strike the groundThere's not a message in the soundHold out your handsWhen your God's not listeningThe common ground of a modern day escapeIs calling for the listening.We're living through your eyesBut inside we start to die.
