Idle Hands - Continents

I, I will stand against the odds

We will stand against the odds

There will always be heartache that no one can heal

This kingdom’s coming

Our time is slipping away

You stand up and preach to me

What the fuck do I believe?

Fuck

Do you not hear my words?

Give me an answer

I have nothing to believe

These years seem wasted

Get up on your feet

For I won’t stand alone

We will prevail

Stand up and speak aloud

We will not fail

It’s our time to rise

It’s our time to rise

We will not fail

It’s our time to rise

God can you help us?

God can you help us?

Why don’t you listen?

Why don’t you listen?

Or do you even exist?

Show us everything

Tell us everything

It’s about time you made us believe

Show us everything

Tell us everything

It’s about time you made us believe

You made us believe

The scars we carry all tell a story

Is there anything past this grave that we dig?

These visions are burning my eyes

There’s blood on my hands

This whole life’s a lie

Please save me now

Burn this empire down

But where do I begin?

Burn this empire down

But where do I begin?