Fit for Rivals "Cut Off Your Hands" Songtext

Cut Off Your Hands

Pass this on as my epilogueHeartless, selfish, alone they'll fallLight the match, breathe in deep, I criedLock the doors, let them burn inside

Cut off your hands there's no escapingTry to get up to sever the cravingRedrawn, appease this conAnd recess back to what you've become

The end is nigh, fading into nightVengeance, consequence, left entwinedAbhor the hopeless, apprise this crimeSoon everything will be alright

Cut off your hands there's no escapingTry to get up to sever the cravingRedrawn, appease this conAnd recess back to what you've become

You think I've had enough, but I'm not giving upYou think I've had enoughYou think I've had enough, but I'm not giving upYou think I've had enough

And I sayCut off your hands there's no escapingTry to get up to sever the cravingRedrawn, appease this conAnd recess back to what you've become

Cut off your hands there's no escapingTry to get up to sever the craving

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