Besedila: Callenish Circle. My Passion Your Pain. This Truculent Path.

This Enigma Keeps Me Entangled
On the Edge Of Insanity
Living My
Transient Being In
Trance
Wisdom Has Withered Me
Within This Warren Of Confusion
I Feel A
Zephyr,
Showing Me The Way
Stealing The Pleasure To See Me Fall
All Atrocities,
Carved In It's
Walls
Fed My Hate For A Long Time
I Know They Did Not Expect
It Felt
So Good Having
Control
Their Faces Made Worth All These Years
A Trucelent Path Paved
With Disillusions

Made Me Conscienceless
I Trapped Through All Stages Of Life
Trapped
Inside, Myself

Trapped Inside Myself
From A Distance Observing
How My Passion Is Their
Pain
Now I'm
Pulling The Strings
And I Won't Stop The Bleeding
From A Distance
Observing

How My
Passion Is Your Pain
Now I'm Pulling The Strings
And I Won't Stop The
Bleeding...
This
Enigma Keeps Me Entangled
On The Edge Of Insanity
Living My Transcient
Being In Trance

Wisdom Has Withered Me
Fed My Hate For A Long Time
I Know They Did Not
Expect
It Felt
So Good Having Control
Their Faces Made Worth All These Years
A
Trucelent Path Paved
With Disillusions
Made Me Conscienceless
I Trapped Through All Stages Of
Life
Trapped
Inside Myself
From A Distance Observing
How My Passion Is Their Pain

Now I'm Pulling
The Strings
And I Won't Stop The Bleeding