Circles
Single • 2018
Black smoke that we're breathing Worlds of dust between the seas Digging for the meaning That can satisfy your greed All that we are is dragging us across the line Parasite cowards Sell the world beneath our feet Lifetime of deceiving Justified by gold and hate All that we are is dragging us across the line We cover the scars that resonate within your lies This place isn't what we see, it feeds off serenity Voices all in freefall This place isn't what we see, a moment of clarity A new life, a new call Our lives for prosperity Currency to twist and break reality We'll fight your hypocrisy Until there's no breath in me
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 26, 2026
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