Circle With Me
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours
Cut down the altar
Visionaire and deepest fake
Dirty gold, the colours change
Hands are frozen, feel no pain
I just wanna hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know if there's no heat
When I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
Nothing sacred, nothing lost
When birds of prey invade my thoughts
They promise I will feel the pain
Not strong enough to hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know if there's no heat
When I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
I held the power of a dying sun
I climb the altar and I claim my place as God
Circle with me
Circle with me
This could all be yours
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
Feel the weight of a martyr
A traitor watching me as
Birds of prey never falter
This could all be yours
This could all be yours
Circle with me
It could all be yours
Cut down the altar
Visionaire and deepest fake
Dirty gold, the colours change
Hands are frozen, feel no pain
I just wanna hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know if there's no heat
When I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
Nothing sacred, nothing lost
When birds of prey invade my thoughts
They promise I will feel the pain
Not strong enough to hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know if there's no heat
When I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
I held the power of a dying sun
I climb the altar and I claim my place as God
Circle with me
Circle with me
This could all be yours
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
Feel the weight of a martyr
A traitor watching me as
Birds of prey never falter
This could all be yours
This could all be yours
Circle with me
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Barry Stringer, Courtney Laplante, Daniel Abraham Braunstein
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