The Circle Is Closing

Anũbũmin… itũr êkawir… Ianweron iaõ… bagadugu êbom… Orig õawin… Tarawong ka… The candles bleed in silver flame, Whispers call me by my name. Shadows crawl beneath the skin, The ritual is where it begins. I hear the drums, I hear the cries, Every step unveils the lies. Run through the fire, the circle is closing (run, run, run), Demons awaken, their voices are frozen (ah-ah-ah). Bound to the darkness, I cannot escape, Halloween night seals my fate. Figures dancing in the smoke, Every vow is just a joke. Claws are reaching from the floor, The sacred chants demand me more. Chains of silence, breaking fast, Every prayer becomes the last. Run through the fire, the circle is closing (run, run, run), Demons awaken, their voices are frozen (ah-ah-ah). Bound to the darkness, I cannot escape, Halloween night seals my fate. Blood on the altar, ashes in air, All of the angels refuse every prayer. Hands on my shoulders, I’m losing control, The sabbath devours the rest of my soul. Run through the fire, the circle is closing (run, run, run), Demons awaken, the sky has been broken (ah-ah-ah). Bound to the darkness, I cannot escape, Halloween night seals my fate. (Whisper my name… whisper my name…) Halloween night seals my fate.