Dirty Hands by Artificial Language Lyrics

Temples made of glass will surely fracture
Cast a stone that treks into your temporal lobe
(Pick up the pieces)

Sign away everything
Life means much more than a suit and a tie
Thriving off your dirty hands
This empire’s why the men like I indulge on our behalf
Much like thieves

Temples made of glass will surely fracture
Cast a stone that treks into your temporal lobe
(Pick up the pieces)

Take away everything
We need much more
Loot them dry and supply our veins instead
Yours is mine
I can’t tell whose the wolf and whose the shepherd
Time well spent monopolizing life for purpose?
I can’t tell whose the wolf or whose the shepherd; hurting the ones who invest in your methods
Is it worth selling out your failed vision? Is it wrong?
I’ll learn to live with my albatross

Cast a stone
(Pick up the pieces)
Temples made of glass will surely fracture
Cast a stone that treks into your temporal lobe
(Pick up the pieces)