Metal Church - A Subtle War - Sözleri

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 




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