Circle With Me

Feel the weight of a martyr
 It could all be yours
 Cut down the altar
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 Visionaire and deepest fake
 Dirty gold, the colours change
 Hands are frozen, feel no pain
 I just wanna hold the flame
 Negative feedback loop
 I'm spinning out of control
 The sickly sweetness is crushing me
 But I wanna know if there's no heat
 When I escalate, the fire is cold
 They echo, "This could all be yours"
 Feel the weight of a martyr
 It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
 Traitor cut down the altar
 It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
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 Nothing sacred, nothing lost
 When birds of prey invade my thoughts
 They promise I will feel the pain
 Not strong enough to hold the flame
 Negative feedback loop
 I'm spinning out of control
 The sickly sweetness is crushing me
 But I wanna know if there's no heat
 When I escalate, the fire is cold
 They echo, "This could all be yours"
 Feel the weight of a martyr
 It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
 Traitor cut down the altar
 It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
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 I held the power of a dying sun
 I climb the altar and I claim my place as God
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 Circle with me
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 Circle with me
 This could all be yours
 Feel the weight of a martyr
 It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
 Traitor cut down the altar
 It could all be yours, vultures circling the flame
 Feel the weight of a martyr
 A traitor watching me as
 Birds of prey never falter
 This could all be yours
 This could all be yours
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 Circle with me