Hand of God Lyrics – Guilt Trip

Hand of God Lyrics by Guilt Trip

I could never let go of it
Watch you wade through the quicksand
It’s so hard to reject vengeance when it’s placed into the palm my hands
Sick of biting the bullet

Sick of hiding emotion beneath my skin
Face up to the hands of God and let the quicksand suck you in
The pendulum swings
Feel the fury in the sands of time

Gaze in to the hourglass
Turn reality on it’s head
I’m sick of biting the bullet
I’m sick of holding my tongue

Your guilt cemented onto your wrists
Watch the end of your life come by my fist
Your guilt cemented onto your wrists
Watch the end of your life come by my fist

Face up to the hands of god and let the quicksand suck you in
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Guilt Trip Lyrics – Hand of God

Guilt Trip

Hand of God