World Stands Still - Puppy

Scrambling hands reaching out to midnight

A face that watches a war

A trick of the sand, check the dimmer twilight

As darkness starts to fall

So hold your candles high

Cause the hours late and the world stands still

The hand of God is here

You whisper a song filled with words that kill

And now you shed your tear

Hold your tongue

Kills the lands in the days before us

Awoken once again

Respected dim causes gaze towards us

This broken world of men

So hold your vigils now

Cause the hours late and the world stands still

The hand of God is here

You whisper a song filled with words that kill

And now you shed your tear

Hold your tongue

The hours late and the world stands still

The hand of God is here

You whisper a song filled with words that kill

And now you shed your tear

Cause the hours late and the world stands still

The hand of God is here

You whisper a song filled with words that kill

And now you shed your tear

Cause the hours late and the world stands still

The hand of God is here

You whisper a song filled with words that kill

And now you shed your tear

Hold your tongue