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Idle Hands

Album: Idle Hands Durasi: 3:44

So begins my revolution

Violence spreads my retribution

Integrate, retaliate

I can't believe what I see with my own eyes

Can't dissect the truth from all the lies

Ideology is at the core

Deceiver or believer, your faith I don't need anymore

Where do I get in line to question all divine?

So many rules to bend

'Til the end, idle hands

Do the devil's work

Hatred is my ammunition amplified by my ambition

Here I stand in pure defiance

Fighting back, your God reliance dies

Deviance is always on the rise

Welcoming the harbinger of war

Deceiver or believer, your faith I don't need anymore

Where do I get in line to question all divine?

So many rules to bend

'Til the end, idle hands

Do the devil's work

Testify that all God's hatred satisfies that nothing's sacred

Anarchy or blasphemy, devour christianity

Once more

Your faith, I don't need anymore

Where do I get in line to question all divine?

So many rules to bend

'Til the end, idle hands

Do the devil's work