The Adversary Testo

Testo The Adversary

Save your guards drop down low
When you looked back to your throne
Saw your brow cut from stone
Crumble into the unknown

Circle your cold soul
Circle you can't control
Circle your bold soul
Circle becomes a hole
Now your words straight from God
Brought me here to take your cause
Now your voice full of grace
Has become a crippled saint

Circle your cold soul
Circle you can't control
Circle your bold soul
Circle becomes a hole

Circle your cold soul
Circle you can't control
Circle your bold soul
Circle becomes a hole

Circle your cold soul
Circle you can't control

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