Idle Hands
Whispers of Inner Conflict: Castle No Kings' Melodic Journey
Lyrics
I made my
I transformed my challenges and struggles
Landfills into mountains I can't climb
Into overwhelming obstacles that I find difficult to overcome
I let my eyes and my hands speak
I allowed my actions and physical efforts to communicate
Louder than my mind
More loudly and prominently than my thoughts or inner self
I am trapped
I feel confined or stuck
Surrounded by my vices
Encompassed by my bad habits or weaknesses
And as I scream for solace
While I cry out for comfort or relief
My demons raise their glasses
My inner struggles celebrate or revel, acknowledging my difficulties
Everyday I'm born again
Each day presents a new beginning
Into an ever changing mess
But it leads to a constantly changing and chaotic situation
Regurgitation of the light that blinds
I repeatedly express the brightness that blinds
The eyes of better men
Those who are more virtuous or superior
I made my
I transformed my challenges and struggles (repeated)
Landfills into mountains I can't climb
Into overwhelming obstacles that I find difficult to overcome (repeated)
I let my eyes and my hands speak
I allowed my actions and physical efforts to communicate (repeated)
Louder than my mind
More loudly and prominently than my thoughts or inner self (repeated)
I built my church out of regret
I constructed my place of worship from remorse or guilt
Where I scream my prayers with every breath
Where I express my pleas with great intensity
I built a steeple for the world to see
I built a tower for everyone to witness
This is not who i want to be
This is not the person I aspire to be
Cover death with sweet perfume
I mask death with pleasant fragrances
I am a whitewashed tomb
I am a facade hiding a dark reality
Cover death with sweet perfume
I conceal death with pleasant fragrances (repeated)
I am a whitewashed tomb
I am an outwardly appealing but internally troubled individual
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