The Fevered Circle Lyrics

Each day a mournful pity
Life looks upon you with scorn
Hopes live, visions elude
As your feeble breath is tornSix sinister thorns of beauty
The claws of the nondivine
Our right to breathe
Our right to bleed
Forever deniedWhat some seek in the depths of the unknown
Need not be sought so far
Concealed it lurks behind
The truth of what we are
The truth of what we areBring it downEach day a mournful pity
Life looks upon you with scorn
Hopes live, visions elude
As your feeble breath is tornBring it downWhat some seek in the depths of the unknown
Need not be sought so far
Concealed it lurks behind
The truth of what we are

The truth of what we areCome on
Bring it downEach day a fevered circle
Life looks upon you with scorn
Six sinister claws of darkness
Strip your flesh to the bone