Encircle - Nightrage
Let me go Let me break this wall
Let me build me up again
My inner generation strikes me
With mechanical signals
Broken sound encircle
This inhuman behavior
An imaginary world you say
Still my fate is lead by this deviate game
Circulating the scene
For the very last time
Finding nothing
Am I forever
Creating my ways
You are creating my ways
Gathering the lies
And applying the form
I let it dwell this is the past
And now let me lead the future
