The Black - Circle II Circle

Into the black

With a final chance to save my soul

Waiting for something

To release me from this hold

I feel the cold wind through me Like I’ve been set free

I guess it’s never set in stone

I’m headed home

Destruction taking hold

Etched upon your face

It’s all that you can take

Let the demons go Into the black

With a final chance to save my soul

Waiting for something

To release me from this hold

I’m heading out tonight

A season lives and dies

My inner world is a child

A phantom in the dark

Watch the waves go by Until they drift apart

Waiting for the end

Let the pain begin

I see the lightning glow

Like the inner child

Watch the waves go by Let the demons go Into the black

With a final chance to save my soul

Waiting for something

To release me from this hold

Into the black

With a final chance

To rule the world

Enter the power of the force

That’s taking hold

Dealing with the complications

Pressure from the expectations

When you look inside

At what you chose to hide

Living with the persecution

Problems with the institution

The future’s gone away

And the world is filled with hate

Into the black

With a final chance to save my soul

Nothing but hurt

But the truth of your destiny

Is worse

Into the black

With a final chance

To rule the world

Enter the power of the force

That’s taking hold