I spend my days in halls of light

Bathed in the healing sun

I sang a song, so dissonant

And prayed it'd never stop

I moaned and I wept and I wandered

Each night was as bright as the day

I screamed in hysterical voices

Got caught in the labyrinth's haze

Chorus:

This circle that we draw in our own minds

This circle that we draw in our own minds

The pill is on the tip of my tongue

I'm tired of biting my tail

This circle that we draw is infinite

A hundred lives, a hundred deaths

Just to return again

Deep in the realm of Vantablack

I'm neither here nor there

And down came the hand of destruction

To kill what was already dead

Arose in the lap of the Goddess

Dear Mother

Chorus:

This circle that we draw in our own minds

This circle that we draw in our own minds

The pill is on the tip of my tongue

I'm tired of biting my tail

This circle that we draw is infinite