Forsaken – Callenish Circle – letras

Prisoner of my own thoughtsOf what I think to seeStinging eyes but Idon’t knowwhereDesperation is completeInvisible voices whispering feedingthechameleonin meColliding, forsaking myself wanderingBetween these identitiesDays andnights passing painfully slowInsomnia realityThis ceaseless crying ofthe huntedIt is now fucking chilling meDesolation taking it’s tollConstantlylooking left,right and behindSpinning round and round and roundMy mind is fullyredefinedInvisible voices whispering feedingThe chameleon in meColliding,forsaking myselfwanderingBetween these identitiesI’m captured in a dismal world withmy own liesWithout an end to reachCrawling for shelter intoxicatedNothing I cantrustAndnothing is what it seems to beI’m captured in a dismal worldWithin myown fuckingliesI’m captured in a dismal world within my own liesAnd without anend to reachCrawling for shelter intoxicatedNothing I can trustAnd nothing is whatit seems tobePrisoner of my own thoughtsOf what I think to seeStinging eyesbut don’t knowwhereDesperation is completeInvisible voices whispering feedingThechameleon inmeColliding, forsaking myself wanderingBetween these identitiesDaysand nightspassing painfully slowInsomnia realityThis ceaseless crying of thehuntedIt isnow fucking chilling meDesolation taking it’s tollConstantly lookingleft, rightand behindSpinning round and round and round