Circles - text
we shave our hearts with a diamond-cut blade
on this grey grounds
shaping our fate
we stopped looking into the nightly skies
veneration dies - and faith is (just) a lie
do you think that we are alone?
in this strange place we'll never know?
are we alone in this place we'll never know?
the circle spins
once more ´round the sun
once more the same insanity
another dry run
different ages doin´ the same shit everytime
and from time to time we find ourselves
screaming - loud
regreting and repeating