Forsaken

Callenish Circle

Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes but I

don't know

where

Desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering feeding

the

chameleon

in me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities



Days and

nights passing painfully slow

Insomnia reality

This ceaseless crying of

the hunted



It is now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking it's toll

Constantly

looking left,

right and behind

Spinning round and round and round

My mind is fully

redefined



Invisible voices whispering feeding

The chameleon in me

Colliding,

forsaking myself

wandering

Between these identities

I'm captured in a dismal world with

my own lies



Without an end to reach

Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can

trust

And

nothing is what it seems to be

I'm captured in a dismal world

Within my

own fucking

lies

I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies

And without an

end to reach



Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can trust

And nothing is what

it seems to

be

Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes

but don't know

where

Desperation is complete

Invisible voices whispering feeding

The

chameleon in

me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities

Days

and nights

passing painfully slow

Insomnia reality

This ceaseless crying of the

hunted

It is

now fucking chilling me

Desolation taking it's toll

Constantly looking

left, right

and behind

Spinning round and round and round

My mind if fully redefined