Vicious Circle of Life - Ringworm

Torn apart and ripped to shreds

Broken down and held by threads

Hit the bottom, nothing left to lose

Haunted by a faded glory

My heart could tell a million stories

Scars become a road map of my pain

And this is the way it has to be my son

Drag the bottom, sufferings not done

Hear the siren, hear the marching drum

The closer you get, the further it becomes

Light the sky;

burn the dead

In the graveyard in my head

So take it all, there’s nothing left to kill

All the cycles have begun

Time erases everyone

Wash away your memory

With your flood

And this is the way it has to be my son

Drag the bottom, sufferings not done

Hear the siren, hear the marching drum

The closer you get, the further it becomes

Cutting you down: you wrap your arms around my heart

Into the ground and watch it slowly tear apart

It’s just the vicious circle of life

There’s too much pain to let it show

It’s just the vicious circle of life

And it is time to let it go

Let go

All the hate you want to feel;

Justice is gone nothing is real

It’s gone

Who am I supposed to be?

What do you want from me?

Feeling is absentee

Emotional amputee

Who am I supposed to be?

What do you want from me?

Nothing is ever free

Is this what you paid to see?

The vicious circle of life

The vicious circle of life

The vicious circle of life