A Parade of Chaos lyrics

We march like fools in a parade of chaos
Led by our enemies while we sing their praises
Led by our enemies while we kiss their hands
The morning rained fire
Let the heavens retire over the eyes of the blind
And the voices of the spoiled children
True leaders are gone
We turned our back too many times
And bit the hand of the provider
Chaos kills us
Chaos

Hold her in your right hand
And guide her safely home
Brush away all the thorns
And all the stones

You're my angel without wings
You're my angel without wings
You're my angel
My angel, my angel

Hold her in your right hand
And guide her safely home
Brush away all the thorns
And all the stones

When I was crying you never left my side
When I was dying you never left my side

Suspension/suspend
Wires from the ceiling extend
Suspend/Suspension
Your teeth grind from the tension
When the door breaks you are found suspended high
Above the ground
Suspension/Suspend
Death took my old best friend
Suspend/Suspension
Your life is at attention
You are found suspended high
Above the ground encased in wires
What's this?
Death came to you
He does not respect virtue

Yew failed to do yer job
Superstitious cover up
They'll pay because of yer mistakes
Yew lie, you lie, you lie and they pay
You fail, you fail, you fail and they pay
Superstition
Unholy children
Blinded vision
False ambition
Can you show me how they're guilty
You liars
You killers
You fools of superstition
Blame the (so-called) unholy children
And your false ambition

Marked to be alone
And my eyes are closed
Drown and separate
For sakes of discernment

Walk with the broken pieces
They do not say a word

Marked to be alone (alone, alone)
And my eyes are closed (alone, alone)
Drown and separate (alone, alone)
For sakes of discernment (alone, alone)

They speak not a word to the broken sea
They speak not a word to the broken sea

[Instrumental]

It blinds my eyes to see you. It bleeds my hands to touch your face.
It burns my ears to hear you. It mutes my tongue to say your name. Pulling out arrows from my calloused heart.

Masks and a fake skin.
The builders keep breaking
The buzzing.
Attracted to the innocent.
The wolves lead the sheep.
The buzzing.
With a stare to crush their hopes and water.
To drown the flies.
Their hands fall apart when we need to hold them.
And the skeleton speaks of what we’ve told them.
The buzzing.
They stare with the eyes of wolves, and the hearts of dead.

They will hunt again. With years to plan. And sharpen there teeth. But no one knows.
No one knows. Free the wolf from its cage. What him hunt. Stalk his prey. We let them go. They will hunt again. Prey on the simple. Feast in the temple. Free the wolf? We must put him down. We'll put him down again. Our protectors hide and grin.

This man sits staring. Left lost in hand. You wnat a real solution? well we're doing the worst we can. Bodies make the scariest sounds.
As johnny sings, he sings the blues. So come on and spread your gospel. You've got change on your mind. So get down on me, ge down on me.