Circle Of Eyes (Funeral Mist)

Circle of eyes, ball of judgement Doomed to seek those broken lands Circles... wheels of dry eyes Released to embitter the sweetest of secrets Lead me to those drowning and I shall bring water You cannot fail, nor can you win, for the fruits of your womb are cursed Cursed with the blindness of your prey Circle of sight, ball of judgement lurking, Between everything and everything and nothing and nothing And in and around and above yet beneath and everything and everything And nothing and nothing and in and around and above yet beneath We are your burden, just like you are ours, Yet are you the key to our salvation Lead me to the hungry and I shall bring air Circle of eyes, in sight boundless, in greatness immeasurable, In essence infinite, in judgements pure as death Lead me to the thirsty and I shall bring earth You cannot win, nor can you fail, for the fruits of your womb are blessed Blessed with the blindness of your prey Now lead me to those who are burnt by sin & I shall bring fire