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Ilsa - Widdershins Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Brought to the end of my wits
About me little can be said
Costs too much to have a soul
Empty mines of hard slag coal

[Chorus]
Around the circle backwards
Throw the knife into the ground

[Verse 2]
Wrapped in your soft, black blanket
Warm, adaraxian bliss
Intrusive ideations
Fast-forgotten or dismissed

[Chorus]
Around the circle backwards
Throw the knife into the ground

[Verse 3]
Through the dark I fumbled
From the clouds down to my knees
Forgotten prayers mumbled
In between bemoaning pleas
To an alien majesty
In the face of brutal hate
Refusing to abandon
Those regardless of their fatе

[Chorus]
Around the circle backwards
Throw the knifе into the ground
Hands clasped, encircle 'round us
Join in our unholy psalm

[Verse 4]
A cruel and reckless disregard
For all fighting to survive
Beware for fucking traitors
No safe harbor for the liars
All things broken need to mend
Every story needs an end
From cold ashes, to arise
Woe to those that we despise

[Outro]
Around the circle backwards
Throw the knife into the ground
Throw the knife into the ground