Ignorant - Callenish Circle

Seemingly controlled monotone breathing

It cannot hide I’m raging within

Loose your vanity so you can admit

The kiss of Judas on my lips

Balancing the rope, spinning the wheel

Putting your thumbs on the scales

I guess you’ve got something to say

Now don’t spill clichés

Take a trip down to memory lane with me Then you’ll know what the fuck I mean

Think it over, watch it come down

The end draws near as I’m closing in Ignorant

Following the red trace

Unaware of the things to come

Unknowingly injected by the virus

Am I not the only one?

Ignorant

Unaware of the things to come

Ignorant

Am I not the only one?