Callenish Circle - Forsaken - Sözleri

Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes but I 

don't know

where

Desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering feeding

the 

chameleon

in me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities



Days and

nights passing painfully slow

Insomnia reality

This ceaseless crying of 

the hunted



It is now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking it's toll

Constantly 

looking left,

right and behind

Spinning round and round and round

My mind is fully 

redefined



Invisible voices whispering feeding

The chameleon in me

Colliding, 

forsaking myself

wandering

Between these identities

I'm captured in a dismal world with 

my own lies



Without an end to reach

Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can 

trust

And

nothing is what it seems to be

I'm captured in a dismal world

Within my 

own fucking

lies

I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies

And without an 

end to reach



Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can trust

And nothing is what 

it seems to

be

Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes 

but don't know

where

Desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering feeding

The 

chameleon in

me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities

Days 

and nights

passing painfully slow

Insomnia reality

This ceaseless crying of the 

hunted

It is

now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking it's toll

Constantly looking 

left, right

and behind

Spinning round

														   

														   









		
			



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