Fit for Rivals Cut Off Your Hands song lyrics

Pass this on as my epilogue

Heartless, selfish, alone they'll fall

Light the match, breathe in deep, I cried

Lock the doors, let them burn inside

Cut off your hands there's no escaping

Try to get up to sever the craving

Redrawn, appease this con

And recess back to what you've become

The end is nigh, fading into night

Vengeance, consequence, left entwined

Abhor the hopeless, apprise this crime

Soon everything will be alright

Cut off your hands there's no escaping

Try to get up to sever the craving

Redrawn, appease this con

And recess back to what you've become

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

You think I've had enough

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

You think I've had enough

And I say

Cut off your hands there's no escaping

Try to get up to sever the craving

Redrawn, appease this con

And recess back to what you've become

Cut off your hands there's no escaping

Try to get up to sever the craving