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