Lyrics
the opulent train of the tragic
If the circle is unbroken, witness what never dies Sanctuary, i ve made indifference my own
Fractured and burned the world is turned, system enslaved and stoned
Welcome to the hollow game, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same, welcome to the hollow game
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, if the martyr is the chosen
If the martyr is the chosen, grave indifference my own
i ve made indifference my own
If the circle is unbroken, of numbness and loss of emotion
The opulent train of the tragic, of numbness and loss of emotion
if everything is frozen nothing feels the same
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, if the circle is unbroken, system enslaved and stoned
If the circle is unbroken, look at my faith and count the days, the arrogant feed the fascists
the opulent train of the tragic
Stare in my eyes, fractured and burned the world is turned
Welcome to the hollow game, yet there was a sense
System enslaved and stoned, i ve made indifference my own
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, disposable lives have vanished Sanctuary, stare in my eyes
i ve made indifference my own
Torture reborn through hate and scorn, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same, yet there was a sense
if the circle is unbroken
Grave indifference my own, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same
witness what never dies
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, the opulent train of the tragic
witness what never dies
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, fractured and burned the world is turned
Hate is front page stacked in their graves, the opulent train of the tragic
disposable lives have vanished
Stare in my eyes, yet there was a sense, witness what never dies
Witness what never dies, i am the one unfortunate son knee deep in division
fractured and burned the world is turned
If the circle is unbroken, disposable lives have vanished
welcome to the hollow game
Fractured and burned the world is turned, look at my face and fall away bleeding black decision
Look at my face, look at my face and fall away bleeding black decision
i ve made indifference my own
if the martyr is the chosen
Welcome to the hollow game, grave indifference my own
If the martyr is the chosen, if everything is frozen nothing feels the same, welcome to the hollow game
system enslaved and stoned
Stare in my eyes, if the circle is unbroken
Of numbness and loss of emotion, welcome to the hollow game, if the martyr is the chosen
If everything is frozen nothing feels the same, if the martyr is the chosen
Look at my face, i ve made indifference my own
welcome to the hollow game
welcome to the hollow game
I am the one unfortunate son knee deep in division, disposable lives have vanished, grave indifference my own
Welcome to the hollow game, if the circle is unbroken, the opulent train of the tragic
Welcome to the hollow game, witness what never dies
look at my face
Look at my face, welcome to the hollow game
if everything is frozen only gods can feel the shame
Grave indifference my own, it was told that conviction never dies
if the martyr is the chosen
Hate is front page stacked in their graves, witness what never dies Frozen, welcome to the hollow game