Texty: Corrosion Of Conformity. Blind. Break The Circle.

Ultimate, desolate condition of man laid to waste
Born again, dead again, once again, take me out of this place

You're in violation, you cross the line
The line you found within your mind
And when the process come undone
You die alone, the victory's none

Hear the warning, the end's beginning
When you break the circle, you have no right to live

The breaking of the circle right at the start
Which make this mother fall apart
In this division of the law you're driven to the one last flaw

Hear the warning, the end's beginning
When you break the circle, you have no right to live

Heal these wounds

Terminal, criminal sedition of man on the earth
Born again, dead again, once again, tyranny awaits rebirth

Greed kill the need and bleeds the lines
Now your brilliance no longer shines
Charred remains the way you feel
And still in time these wounds won't heal

Hear the warning, the end's beginning
When you break the circle, you have no right to live

When you kill the mother, there's no other