Through The Witching Stone

Your lack of conviction makes me sick
A weak mind plagues your heart
I knew you wouldn't make
From the start

Spinning in circles a bird in a cage
Try to blend but it's all in vain
We will forget your name
We will forget your face

You have no spine
You have no spine

Spinning in circles a bird in a cage
Try to blend but it's all in vain
We will forget your name
We will forget your face

You have no spine
You have no spine

I can see you
Through the witching stone