Behind Lines — Callenish Circle

Sleep can't catch me These deformed pictures taunting my mind Recycling a non stop visible vortex Snapshots creating a Polaroid past

Seeing minutes turning into hours Nights turning back to days The light I see is hurting me Not going to struggle on this way Greed was your only entertainment Still hoping for an erased trail to find Growing envy triggered the need for more Leading you behind the lines

Your life, to me it's aimless Your heart being dread less You won't leave me chainless Thinking you are...Godless