Tekster:
Callenish Circle Pitch Black Effects

Blindfolded... you're leaving me behind To keep me from the daylight Where I would find your intentions Pertaining to the night Surrounded by unbreakable

Seemingly controlled monotone breathing It cannot hide I'm raging within Loose your vanity so you can admit The kiss of Judas on my lips Balancing the

cries, smelling humid soil My bones are broken, yet I'm running Floating on a pitch black effect Feel the effects, of a black sear My lungs are tattered

Don't act so ingenuously You know you let me fall Don't play your tricks on me You know you're the cause of it all I know what they're saying That my

As you speak once again I feel the anger in my veins Thick bloodcluts speeding Through my blood banes Pathetic passion For glamour, living the lie Dispirit