Letras:
Doom Circles

is short. A clockwork existence is What you are taught. Why be a robot, A cog in their machine? Why be a robot, From birth until death? Escape the circle

s here, time, time for you to be mine One word, our circle will bleed, consigned to the wind? On that winter?s night, bright Herald of Doom, by her light

emotions Like potions, made me A sole castellan Trusted to keep The weight of oceans From her rusted gates of sleep A dreaming angel Lying curled in the circles

your cross, to your own doom. Meet the people's hatred. You will die amongst the dirt, where you belong. The demons fly high, they circle above. Waits

mustard mustered up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he?fs buzzin?f, woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it Wasn?ft cause he had buzzards circle

up empty handed If you can't control, you'll live your life in vain Who decides about my time to come? Who is able to break through the circle of life and doom

the night With doom winds death angels fly Across a nearly closed skyline And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds Centuries of doom

: Allright Fucking fine ! Joining the circle of master race waiting The satanic reign number vier Killing yourself to enter the gates Sacrifice in the

: I am here alone in my hallucination In infernal doom of the abyss Cries of spiritual voice floating evil reign Before my life is taken from the machine