(V1.)

To rest with fury, My soul will flee

Impeccable despise, At the evil things I see

Anger is a thing, I once was told

Molded in my making, Not in my mold

(V2.)

A Savior was he, Oh how he new

Cold philosophy, The mind he slew

(Chorus)

Now the circle, The stories grim

Yes this cycle, It calls them

A savior was he

Oh how he new

The clouds that fill my mind

Are prophesy for you

(Bridge V)

For all you hypocrites, The laughter awaits

And as the final bell rings, You'll lose your faith

(Bridge Heavy V)

A savior was he, Oh how he new

Cold philosophy, The mind he slew

(V3.)

And the spirits danced, Their bodies swayed

Now their souls are free, Trapped in the gaze

No redemption, Beseech thee only son

Listen freely, To the words that come

(Chorus)

Now the circle, The stories grim

Yes this cycle, It calls them

A savior was he

Oh how he new

The clouds that fill my mind Are prophesy for you