Soilwork - Witan

We will follow and our hearts will bleed Servants of the circle will renounce their greed We will follow and our hearts will bleed Servants of the circle will renounce their greed Within the realms of reason We've felt the ominous rise Taking turns to encircle the scapegoat Our everlasting vice Everlasting vice From the shadow of the restless mind To the hollow and deserted sky We feel the hunger But we're bound by the night We see the sign But we're still slaves of empty Spaces controlling this ride Changing the pace of time Watching the stars align Unknown faces reside in my mind Poisoned but mesmerized Serving the darker times We hear a distant calling The current is pulling our souls Sudden defeat but constant turmoil We've embraced our fatal role Relieved but torn from the inside Received but the wish is dead The wish is dead From the shadow of the restless mind We see the sign But we're still slaves of empty Spaces controlling this ride Changing the pace of time Watching the stars align Unknown faces reside in my mind Poisoned but mesmerized Serving the darker times Darker times We fear the dawning of a new day The bleakest winds are coming through If this is death I will remember Every word I saw in you Spaces controlling this ride Changing the pace of time Watching the stars align Unknown faces reside in my mind Poisoned but mesmerized Serving the darker times Darker times