Genghis Tron - Ritual Circle

Crystal clear
Just like envy
All our skies turning green
Rising wind
Bristling trauma
Search for shelter
Heed the storm
Crystal clear
Like an obsession
Darkened clouds
Air so cold
Air so cold

And all that we wanted
And all of those plans
Small and cramped
Head for the bottom

And all that we wanted
And all of those plans
Small and cramped
Head for the bottom

And all that we wanted
And all of those plans
Small and cramped
Head for the bottom

Now crystal clear
I am Envy
Lacking trauma
I'm the storm
Wasted hours
Turned to seasons
Now a lifetime
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?
What to show?

Rest my head now
On the frigid glass
Condensation
Watch the landscape pass
Steal some shut eye
But time won't give itself back

Rest my head now
On the frigid glass
Condensation
Watch the landscape pass
Steal some shut eye
But time won't give itself back

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

And all of those plans

Written by:
Hamilton Jordan, Michael Sochynsky, Nick Yacyshyn, Tony Wolski

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