The Grand Circle - Novembers Doom

When the cowardice reigns

Truth to be revealed

For this life is endless torture

And the failure continues to breed

Round it goes and doesn’t stop

Like a drop of blood, perfectly shaped

The grad circle of life we live

The pain returns with a different face

What goes around, comes around

For every soul is alike

One betrayer, one deceiver

One of many, they all shatter the heart

Round it goes and doesn’t stop

Like a drop of blood, perfectly shaped

The grad circle of life we live

The pain returns with a different face

Slipping between my fingers

Any hope of seeing the light

When the time and place is not my own

A ruthless game we play

Why must we be punished

For the crimes we did not commit?

This day is filled with disaster

And I fall between the lines

Waste no time on those undeserving

A hidden strength to drive your soul

You mean the world to those around you

And we’ll dance until the sun shines

It took a lifetime to get here

And it starts anew

My voice will help guide the way

To show you salvation

What have you become

The thief of broken hearts

Collecting each piece along

Trophies for the ego’s mind

Round it goes and doesn’t stop

Like a drop of blood, perfectly shaped

The grad circle of life we live

The pain returns with a different face