Witan - Soilwork

We will follow and our hearts will bleed

Servants of the circle will renounce their greed

We will follow and our hearts will bleed

Servants of the circle will renounce their greed

Within the realms of reason, we’ve felt the ominous rise

Taking turns to encircle the scapegoat

Our everlasting vice

From the shadow of the restless mind

To the hollow and deserted sky

We feel the hunger

But we’re bound by the night

We seethe sign

But we’re still slaves of empty…

Spaces controlling this ride

Changing the pace of time

Watching the stars align

Unknown faces reside in my mind

Poisoned but mesmerized

Serving the darker times

We hear a distant calling

The current is pulling our souls

Sudden defeat but constant turmoil

We’ve embraced our fatal role

Relieved but torn from the inside

Received but the wish is dead

From the shadow of the restless mind

We seethe sign

But we’re still slaves of empty…

Spaces controlling this ride

Changing the pace of time

Watching the stars align

Unknown faces reside in my mind

Poisoned but mesmerized

Serving the darker times

We fear the dawning of a new day

The bleakest winds are coming through

If this is death I will remember

Every word I saw in you

Spaces controlling this ride

Changing the pace of time

Watching the stars align

Unknown faces reside in my mind

Poisoned but mesmerized

Serving the darker times