[Intro]

Feel the weight of a martyr

It could all be yours

Cut down the altar

[Verse 1]

Visionaire and deepest fake

Dirty gold, the colours change

Hands are frozen, feel no pain

I just wanna hold the flame

[Pre-Chorus]

Negative feedback loop

I'm spinning out of control

The sickly sweetness is crushing me

But I wanna know

If there's no heat when I escalate, the fire is cold

They echo, "This could all be yours"

[Chorus]

Feel the weight of a martyr

It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey

Traitor cut down the altar

It could all be yours

Vultures circling the flame

[Verse 2]

Nothing sacred, nothing lost

When birds of prey invade my thoughts

They promise I will feel the pain

Not strong enough to hold the flame

[Pre-Chorus]

Negative feedback loop

I'm spinning out of control

The sickly sweetness is crushing me

But I wanna know

If there's no heat when I escalate, the fire is cold

They echo, "This could all be yours"

[Chorus]

Feel the weight of a martyr

It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey

Traitor cut down the altar

It could all be yours

Vultures circling the flame

[Bridge]

I held the power of a dying sun

I climb the altar and I claim my place as God

Circle with me

Circle with me

This could all be yours

[Chorus]

Feel the weight of a martyr

It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey

Traitor cut down the altar

It could all be yours

Vultures circling the flame

[Post-Chorus]

Feel the weight of a martyr

A traitor watching me as

Birds of prey never falter

This could all be yours

This could all be yours

[Outro]

Circle with me