AKKT - In a cell - 01 - Washing Their Hands

from In a Cell by AKKT

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lyrics

Washing Their Hands

I hear the screams in the hall I see the dreams as they fall I feel the seams bursting through I sense the end as something new

It's becoming clear An echoing sound Voices from the past My mind spins around

Voices from the past My mind spins around
It's becoming clear An echoing sound

The pieces of the puzzle don't seem to fit When I am conveniently cut out of it Carefully outlined and removed Muted, sterilised, disused No explanation, no indication That this is what we wanted That this is what we planned Just thousands of shadows washing their hands of it all

Give everything to me The weight and responsibility I'll fill in the maps of land You so fear to approach

The pieces of the puzzle don't seem to fit When I am conveniently cut out of it Carefully outlined and removed Muted, sterilised, disused No explanation, no indication That this is what we wanted That this is what we planned Just thousands of shadows washing their hands / of it all