Vicious Circle Sözleri

Necromancy, the rites of dementia

See what the death looks like

Souls from the limbo, coming with eternal flames

Arrive into circle of trembling hands

No inferno but also no heavens

No god on his golden throne

Promised Eden turned into desert

Empty space and dead remains

Spectral mouth tells hopeless truth

In unknown words massacring the mind

There is nothing after life

What we can imagine now and here

Infinity full of posthumous nothing

Greed of immorality

Is only despair now

Caught in the waiting for nowhere

Selling the souls for oblivion's price

"I must be immortal"

Nocturnal stagnacy as I burn my candles

Sanity now dozes and waits for a day

Nightly mares in their real dimensions

No hope now...

Soon I will die...

No inferno but also no heavens

No god on his golden throne

Promised Eden turned into desert

Empty space and dead remains