Faith And The Muse: "Silver Circle" Lyrics

Come to life my deviltry       Possess this poor company

Our secret be benefit           Their unhappy lack of it

Awaken my trusting friend    My undisturbed reflection

So fluid your beauty             All gears and teeth



Come Alive



Come to life my second skin   To protect the madness locked within

Yet I know a place where we can touch in tongues

Though words did betray us   Did bury our past   Cry blasphemy

Cancer masters instinct   Sad passive release



Come Alive



Take my dear ones   The use of this spell may serve too well

Our mouth is our chalice   Our tongue our sword

And truth holds a dozen doors   One thrown open wide shall yield one more

Yet mystery remains above their eyes



Come Alive