Trembling Hands

This is a song for those who’ve lost hope
This is a song for those searching
This is a song for those that question
Question everyone, Question everything, and trust no one
Everyone has a motive
None of which are pure
There are vipers
They are liars
There are vipers everywhere
Waiting to prey on you
Watch out for their poison
They wait to devour you
Don’t be deceived
Children watch your backs, the monster is coming
Hide your soul, hold it tight
There is a viper on the loose
Follow no man’s words because I know what man holds
Follow the path of God because I know what man holds