Intro
de Circle Takes the Square
The demons swallowed treasures, replaced hymns with evil deeds scribed in chicken scratch compositions in the black halls beneath this filthy city. Laced with shit, this love affair all black hearts, and tragic heights. Keep on listening to our sanguine symphony. We'll keep conducting the color of midnight. When the muse whispers her forked tongue lulls me to sleep.
You must be mistaken my darling. This is not the prelude to a kiss, this is obsession, void of aesthetics, lacking compassion, a disclaimer to the self, you sought your god in the tempest of self severed strings hammered out in the key of X.
This is the new cutting edge. Sixth sense limitations dragging me down. Your transcendence of nothing has fueled the flames of our choir. This is my therapy, singing the praises of razor wire.
Embrace the sweet sound of self destruction.
Wield words like knives and razor wire. A kiss goodbye is a kiss of death. Conducting our ballad with seven broken strings. A sound so sanguine until our ears bleed. Orchestrating until we bleed.
Más canciones de Circle Takes the Square
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A Disclaimer to the Self
Circle Takes the Square
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Non Objective Portrait of Karma
As the Roots Undo
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A Crater to Cough In
As the Roots Undo
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Same Shade as Concrete
As the Roots Undo
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North Star, Inverted
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Spirit Narrative
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Interview at the Ruins
As the Roots Undo
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Arrowhead as Epilogue
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Crowquill
As the Roots Undo
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In the Nervous Light of Sunday
As the Roots Undo
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Kill the Switch
As the Roots Undo
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Singing Vengeance into Being
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Eleven Owls Have Eyes
Circle Takes the Square
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A Closing Chapter (Scarlet Rising)
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Enter by the Narrow Gates
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Prefaced by the Signal Fires
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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Way of Ever-Branching Paths
Decompositions, Vol. 1
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The Ancestral Other Side
Decompositions, Vol. 1
