The Spell (Solarstone Pure Mix)

Hush, Do you see what I see? Do you hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel? Stop, I feel you in my brain I feel your hands around My soul is stolen again When I'm in the spell And I'm burning in your fire I smell your incense blooming Consuming my lungs Cut the cords I'm not your puppet anymore And I'll fight that spell Fool, Don't play with magic's black That cunning stuff will push you to the front And stab you in the back Fool, I may have lost my mind But when the karma comes around It's yours you'll have to find When I'm in the spell And I'm burning in your fire I smell your incense blooming Consuming my lungs Cut the cords I'm not your puppet any more And I'll fight that spell If you back down Lower your hand Save your soul Close the page Walk away When I'm in the spell And I'm burning in your fire I smell your incense blooming Consuming my lungs Cut the cords Cause I'm not your puppet any more And I'll fight that spell