"Idle Hands" lyrics - SYLOSIS

SYLOSIS
"Idle Hands"

Held tongues, dying to speak
Restless hands turn tired and weak
Intention grows from a seed
Ignites the flame beneath our feet

[Pre-Chorus:]
And the ire growing
Spreads like fire
A mass insurgence
Upraising the pyre

[Chorus:]
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

[Pre-Chorus:]
And what has become
Of our objection?
So easily pushed aside
By steadfast complacence

[Chorus:]
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

[Bridge:]
Are you not adverse
To those you mistrust?
Are you not sickened enough?

[Chorus:]
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