A Subtle War Lyrics - Metal Church

Extended hand a friendly man who doesn't trust a soul 

I wonder why that meeting eyes could put your life on hold 

Do people feel humanity is something of the past? 

A kind hello, a favor done, these days could be your last 

Bar your windows, lock your doors 

Choose your colors and stay down on the floor 

Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door 

Amidst a subtle war 

You can't go there at night unless you're feeling immortal 

'Cause all of them have guns and knives, at least that's what we're told 

A neighborhood or DMZ but people call it home 

Scared to death of living there but got nowhere to go 

Bar your windows, lock your doors 

Choose your colors and stay down on the floor 

Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door 

Amidst a subtle war 

Pick your weapon 

Talk to no one paranoia 

Can we take this anymore? 

Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door 

Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door 

Amidst a subtle war