Everywhere I turn, there's a blade to my throat
Everyone I know is now out for blood
If that's what you want then fucking take some
In the blade you'll see your true reflection
Now stood in the circle of swords
Now kneel before your new God
Stood in the circle of swords
Now serve your new Lord
Whispers of your intent made their way through the air
All your shields are gone, now you're stood here
You'll never drain me, never leave a scar
And now I know who you truly are
Stood in the circle of swords
Now kneel before your new God
Stood in the circle of swords
Now praise your new Lord
Rust, untouchable by their claws
Recomposed and prepared for war
Aimless, faceless
Beg they have mercy on your soul
Stood in the circle of swords
Now kneel before your new God
Stood in the circle of swords
Now praise your new Lord
No matter how hard you try to push through
You're only creating a self-inflicted wound
