Circle of the Fifth_Remastered

Here is another version of the previously uploaded song, a bit more control over the things. Hopefully you will like them.

Feedbacks awaited.

Lyrics:
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Circle of the fifth
The Altar’s spittin’ out
The blood you’re spillin’ out
Your messiah shouts
“Your time is runnin’ out”
Just like the prayer that you sold to your brother
We need another Martin Luther

As I close my eyes
I stare upon some racist faces
Look inside
There’s so much more than just the places
Erased disgrace
Replaced misplaced hate
I feel communal thrifts
Circle of the fifth

I put my fist in your boxes of factory manufactured bliss
That you sell in the shops on your list
The tube broadcasts your mass mind crisis
And you control the prices

I put my fist in your boxes of factory manufactured bliss
That you sell in the shops on your list
The tube broadcasts your mass mind crisis
And you control the prices

The purple skies loom before my eyes
With maggots and flies
Comin’ at me from all sides
They eat not my flesh not my blood
They eat my spirit
I run and hide but they can sense greed

Then I see you smilin’ and offer me a hand
I take it – it turns into sand
I’m buried in the world of your material
With reason burning in the furnace
With maggots at the surface

Its your one way ticket to the promised land
I don’t want your shiny little ticket
Gimme my tongue and my pencil
Gimme my tongue and my pencil
Here’s your ticket back

Precision is their weapon
Their weapon of choice
Precision is their weapon
They use it well

Questions inside
Another defied
You need a mental shift
Circle of the fifth