Circle

Messenger when have you seen my face

I will become become like the wind

A tyrant in disguise

A muse upon our eyes

A rare extermination non stop till extinction

When have you seen my face

I will reform reform like the storm

No stop to my spreading

Unarmed die around me

Enter vicious circles

Feel it close upon you

You feel it consume us all us

Our honor is out the window for tonight

Choke on leverage

You feel it consume us all ours

Our honor is out the window for tonight

For tonight

For tonight

When have you seen my face

I will become -become like the stone

So strong to my standings

My skin cold and lonely

Feelings will mean nothing

I laugh at their coming

I'd taunt what they'd die for

I'd taunt what they'd die for

When you find yourself in that room not alone

You are surrounded

You will collide with your thoughts

No one will save you today