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The Fevered Circle (Studio)

Each day a mournful pity

Life looks upon you with scorn

Hopes flee, visions elude

As your feeble breath is turnSix sinister thorns of beuaty

The claws of the non-divine

Our right to breathe

Our right to bleed

Forever deniedWhat some seek in the depths of the unknown

Need not be sought so far

The truth of what we areEach day a fevered circle

Life looks upon you with scorn

Six sinister claws of darkness

Strip your flesh to the bone

Songwriters

BJORLER, ANDERS MARTIN / BJORLER, JONAS FREDRIK / ERLANDSSON, ADRIAN / LINDBERG, TOMAS / LARSSON, MARTIN PAULPublished by

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