Metal Church - A Subtle War lyrics

Extended hand a friendly man who doesn't trust a soul I wonder why that meeting eyes could put your life on hold Do people feel humanity is something of the past? A kind hello, a favor done, these days could be your last Bar your windows, lock your doors, choose your colors And stay down on the floor Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door Amidst a subtle war You can't go there at night unless you're feeling immortal 'Cause all of them have guns and knives, at least that's what we're told A neighborhood or DMZ, but people call it home Scared to d**h of living there, but got nowhere to go Bar your windows, lock your doors, choose your colors And stay down on the floor Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door Amidst a subtle war Pick your weapon Talk to no one Paranoia Can we take this anymore Amidst a subtle war that's right outside your door Amidst a subtle war