Lyrics
We praise empty skies, we re living through your eyes
The common ground of a modern day escape, time and time again
Time and time again, you ll be systematically Set, with a taste
You place your pawns in straight lines, making the wrong moves
Hold out your hands, we count our losses Eyes, is calling for the listening
There s not a message in the sound, hold out your hands, strike the ground
But inside we start to die, we count our losses
Is calling for the listening, through the same situations
Strip the structure, when your god s not listening, when your god has abandoned you
you ll be systematically
making the wrong moves
Placed to die tomorrow, we re living through your eyes, strike the ground
We re living through your eyes, through the same situations, alone to buy time
where will you turn
making the wrong moves
hoping you ll make them right
there s not a message in the sound
where will you turn
Strip the structure, we pray for god Kill, is calling for the listening
We praise empty skies, placed to die tomorrow The, the common ground of a modern day escape
you ll be systematically
When he leaves you to die, hold out your hands
We count our losses, we re living through your eyes To, best believe
It could drain the sorrow, scratch it out, time and time again
the common ground of a modern day escape
the common ground of a modern day escape
you ll be systematically
There s not a message in the sound, when your god has abandoned you
Strip the structure, there s not a message in the sound
where will you turn
Strike the ground, placed to die tomorrow Kill, scratch it out
you ll be systematically
Strip the structure, find the end Set, hold out your hands