Broken Hands Lyrics - Wrath - Lamb Of God

I can feel your fear and weakness 

I see my own in the mirrors of your eyes 

Carved into a corner hopeless 

There's death ahead and doom behind 

There's a bad storm blowing in 

And most of us won't make it 

The wreckage of your past 

Means nothing now, forsake it 

The memories cripple you 

You're torn apart, your doubt must 

Die 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken 

Hands 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken 

Hands 

Well there's those that do 

And those that just do talking 

We're all going through hell 

It's burn or keep on walking 

The blackguards sing their shanty 

Pure death riding the wind 

Right now it's do or die 

How will you choose to live 

The memories that ruin you 

You're torn apart your doubt must 

Die 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken 

Hands 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken 

Hands 

You best delay self-pity 

Locked in devastation's throes 

The noose waits you swinging 

A blade of malice cuts the rope 

Hostility ensues, no attempt to repent 

your struggles vindicate the illest of intent 

Die 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken 

Hands 

It only fell apart 'cause you let it 

Bled of all you had to lose 

Pick up the pieces with your broken hands