Red Circle Songtext
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Red Circle Songtext
I come from a land of siren voices
Believed to be the prototype of Pan
Where only the dead wear masks
Through the light of your eyes I can see
Why starvation and loneliness
Makes up for the grotesqury here
Where the monkeylike monsters
Chews on our nerves
As well as beastly conjunctions
Sews together diagnosis
Too horrid to comprehend
In my heart I bury your soul
As there′s no one left to trust
In outstanding adaptive abilities
I breathe your transformation through gills
Neglected in a wishful beat
This muscle hammers on relentlessly
Over there by the fences place
Waiting for us to join the great escape
With blue ships off into the horizon
We sail the sea of history
As demons from the deep unfold
And fake predators shows their teeth
The ghosts of indian slayers
Bleeding cowboys with lost dignity
...paying for their sins
That left me begging for mercy
In this closed up world
Where the ego is a demigod
Greater than any spirit
Greater than any spirit
Humanity's insane
Humanity′s insane
That left me begging for mercy
In this closed up world
Where the ego is a demigod
Greater than any spirit
Humanity's insane
Humanity's insane
I come from a land of siren voices
Believed to be the prototype of Pan
Where only the dead wear masks
Believed to be the prototype of Pan
Where only the dead wear masks
Through the light of your eyes I can see
Why starvation and loneliness
Makes up for the grotesqury here
Where the monkeylike monsters
Chews on our nerves
As well as beastly conjunctions
Sews together diagnosis
Too horrid to comprehend
In my heart I bury your soul
As there′s no one left to trust
In outstanding adaptive abilities
I breathe your transformation through gills
Neglected in a wishful beat
This muscle hammers on relentlessly
Over there by the fences place
Waiting for us to join the great escape
With blue ships off into the horizon
We sail the sea of history
As demons from the deep unfold
And fake predators shows their teeth
The ghosts of indian slayers
Bleeding cowboys with lost dignity
...paying for their sins
That left me begging for mercy
In this closed up world
Where the ego is a demigod
Greater than any spirit
Greater than any spirit
Humanity's insane
Humanity′s insane
That left me begging for mercy
In this closed up world
Where the ego is a demigod
Greater than any spirit
Humanity's insane
Humanity's insane
I come from a land of siren voices
Believed to be the prototype of Pan
Where only the dead wear masks
Writer(s): Bjørn Dencker, Jens Brede Sørensen Johansen, Jens Johansson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com