Feel the weight
of a martyr
It could all be yours
Cut down the altar
Visionaire and
deepest fake
Dirty gold
the colours change
Hands are frozen
feel no pain
I just wanna
hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning
out of control
The sickly sweetness
is crushing me
but I wanna know
If there's no heat
when I escalate
the fire is cold
they echo
This could all be yours
Feel the weight
of a martyr
It could all be yours
if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours
Vultures circling
the flame
Nothing sacred
nothing lost
when birds of prey
invade my thoughts
They promise I
will feel the pain
Not strong enough
to hold the flame
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning
out of control
The sickly sweetness
is crushing me
but I wanna know
If there's no heat
when I escalate
the fire is cold
they echo
This could all be yours
Feel the weight
of a martyr
It could all be yours
if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours
Vultures circling
the flame
I held the power
of a dying sun
I climb the altar
and I claim
my place as God
Circle with me
Circle with me
This could all be yours
Feel the weight
of a martyr
It could all be yours
if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours
Vultures circling
the flame
Feel the weight
of a martyr
A traitor
watching me as
Birds of prey never falter
This could all be yours
This could all be yours
Circle with me