Chapter II: Verzweiflung Songtext
von The Circle

Lifted is the curse of sorrow
Fallen are the curtains that blackened tomorrow
Eventuality of the repressive shackles
Another silhouette of the unborn desolation
A respite, an enduring distraction
Bewildering phenomenon
There′s more to what I will become

These burning candles
Lighting the path into the unknown
I follow the flames
Walking through the shadows
Swiftly severing into pieces
This willful torment
And who is to blame


Oh father I have sinned
The impeccable being
What for I have come to existence when all is for obsolescence
Time after time, same old stencils
Betrayal of imagination
Abolishing love and perception of life

Blazing the skies are ought to be
New peripheries, tainting the halls
Burning down a precinct
A labyrinth to the ashes
Birth of an aberrant rage

Enigmas lie right before me
Distinct hypocrisy, blaming for the fall
Redundant is the obvious
A perplex description
Turning into my own nemesis

What I had held dear to me
Taken away in a blink of an eye
There is no periphrasis nor ambiguity here
It's unrooting all the very fundamentals I lived by
This deceptive oddity, a lost translation
Frames my tribulation
Now I became a stranger to myself
Reciprocating the unjust anomalies of life


Deeming the obscurities of my fate
Seeking the light to come through
Absolute reset in this blind state
There′s nothing to turn to
Hate I welcome you

These burning candles
Lighting the path into the unknown
I follow the flames
Walking through the shadows
Swiftly severing into pieces
This willful torment
That leaves me in despair