Circle of Friends Songtext
von A Vulture Wake

We keep searching for a way
We are trying to infiltrate
Your circle of friends

Surrounded by razor wire
We touch your lips with blood on our hands
There′s never a reason why
We shield faces and cover your sins

We are covering for your sins
We write the truth with trembling hands
These are our final demands


I fear it's too late for today
The ignorant destroy our energy
We are dying in fields of decay
There is no place in this world I would rather be
There′s no place I'd rather be

We write the truth with trembling hands
These are our final demands

With this bloodshed we are saved
With this bloodshed we are saved

We are covering for your sins
We write the truth with trembling hands
These are our final demands

With this bloodshed
Our final demands
With this bloodshed

With this bloodshed
We are saved
With this bloodshed
We are saved