The Fevered Circle Lyrics
von At the gates
Each day a mournful pity
Life looks upon you with scorn
Hopes flee, visions leude
As your feeble breath is turn
Six sinister thorns of beaty
The claws of the nondivine
Our right to breathe
Our right to bleed
Forever denied
What some seek in the depths of the unknown
Need not be sought so far
The truth of what we are
Each day a fevered circle
Life looks upon youwith scorn
Six sinister claws of darkness
Strip your flesh to the bone
Life looks upon you with scorn
Hopes flee, visions leude
As your feeble breath is turn
Six sinister thorns of beaty
The claws of the nondivine
Our right to breathe
Our right to bleed
Forever denied
What some seek in the depths of the unknown
Need not be sought so far
The truth of what we are
Each day a fevered circle
Life looks upon youwith scorn
Six sinister claws of darkness
Strip your flesh to the bone
Writer(s): Tomas Lindberg, Anders Martin Bjorler, Adrian Erlandsson, Jonas Fredrik Bjorler, Martin Paul Larsson
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