The Hand of Man Lyrics
| Song | The Hand of Man |
| Artist | Faith & the Muse |
| Album | Annwyn, Beneath The Waves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Faith and the Muse | |
| Come the tides | |
| We hear tell of a mortal season | |
| Fed rife with rhyme and reason | |
| Tainted with despair | |
| Kill-darkened skies | |
| Painted black, so black with misery | |
| Raining down with the impunity | |
| Oh, the cross we've brought to bear | |
| In the treason fields | |
| Where man again destroys what man built | |
| Man wears the weighted cloak of man's guilt | |
| For the blind we must remind | |
| Raise your eyes | |
| Behind a martyr's mask of supplication | |
| I find you guilty by association | |
| Mute, somehow divine | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Thirst for truth | |
| Spit out the lies inside and search for meaning | |
| The child in your hanging head is bleeding | |
| Another dream to drown | |
| Ignorance | |
| Seek your knowledge in the volumes of dust | |
| Render all to ashes and rust | |
| And child, bring that hammer down | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Oh, these latter days | |
| They bear eternal winter's coming frost | |
| And the death of innocence | |
| In this dying age we wander lost | |
| DENY THE HAND OF MAN | |
| Celebrate | |
| Where mercy falls drunk you'll find me | |
| In the gutter, ever in the company | |
| Of angels and of kings | |
| Millennium | |
| All the memories will fade like twilight | |
| Take your place on either side of midnight | |
| And sing, dear brother, sing | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Right on cue | |
| That face you wear betrays you |
| zuo qu : Faith and the Muse | |
| Come the tides | |
| We hear tell of a mortal season | |
| Fed rife with rhyme and reason | |
| Tainted with despair | |
| Killdarkened skies | |
| Painted black, so black with misery | |
| Raining down with the impunity | |
| Oh, the cross we' ve brought to bear | |
| In the treason fields | |
| Where man again destroys what man built | |
| Man wears the weighted cloak of man' s guilt | |
| For the blind we must remind | |
| Raise your eyes | |
| Behind a martyr' s mask of supplication | |
| I find you guilty by association | |
| Mute, somehow divine | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Thirst for truth | |
| Spit out the lies inside and search for meaning | |
| The child in your hanging head is bleeding | |
| Another dream to drown | |
| Ignorance | |
| Seek your knowledge in the volumes of dust | |
| Render all to ashes and rust | |
| And child, bring that hammer down | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Oh, these latter days | |
| They bear eternal winter' s coming frost | |
| And the death of innocence | |
| In this dying age we wander lost | |
| DENY THE HAND OF MAN | |
| Celebrate | |
| Where mercy falls drunk you' ll find me | |
| In the gutter, ever in the company | |
| Of angels and of kings | |
| Millennium | |
| All the memories will fade like twilight | |
| Take your place on either side of midnight | |
| And sing, dear brother, sing | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Right on cue | |
| That face you wear betrays you |
| zuò qǔ : Faith and the Muse | |
| Come the tides | |
| We hear tell of a mortal season | |
| Fed rife with rhyme and reason | |
| Tainted with despair | |
| Killdarkened skies | |
| Painted black, so black with misery | |
| Raining down with the impunity | |
| Oh, the cross we' ve brought to bear | |
| In the treason fields | |
| Where man again destroys what man built | |
| Man wears the weighted cloak of man' s guilt | |
| For the blind we must remind | |
| Raise your eyes | |
| Behind a martyr' s mask of supplication | |
| I find you guilty by association | |
| Mute, somehow divine | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Thirst for truth | |
| Spit out the lies inside and search for meaning | |
| The child in your hanging head is bleeding | |
| Another dream to drown | |
| Ignorance | |
| Seek your knowledge in the volumes of dust | |
| Render all to ashes and rust | |
| And child, bring that hammer down | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Oh, these latter days | |
| They bear eternal winter' s coming frost | |
| And the death of innocence | |
| In this dying age we wander lost | |
| DENY THE HAND OF MAN | |
| Celebrate | |
| Where mercy falls drunk you' ll find me | |
| In the gutter, ever in the company | |
| Of angels and of kings | |
| Millennium | |
| All the memories will fade like twilight | |
| Take your place on either side of midnight | |
| And sing, dear brother, sing | |
| I sing true | |
| I can see right through you | |
| Right on cue | |
| That face you wear betrays you |
Similar Songs
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)