Forsaken Lyrics - My Passion Your Pain - Callenish Circle

Prisoner of my own thoughts 

Of what I think to see 

Stinging eyes but I don't know where 

Desperation is complete 

Invisible voices whispering 

Feeding the chameleon in me 

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering 

Between these identities 

Days and nights passing painfully slow 

Insomnia, reality 

This ceaseless crying of the hunted 

It is now fucking chilling me 

Desolation taking it's toll 

Constantly looking left, right and behind 

Spinning round and round and round 

My mind is fully redefined 

Invisible voices whispering 

Feeding the chameleon in me 

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering 

Between these identities 

I'm captured in a dismal world 

Within my own lies without an end to reach 

Crawling for shelter intoxicated 

Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be 

I'm captured in a dismal world 

Within my own fucking lies 

I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies 

And without an end to reach 

Crawling for shelter intoxicated 

Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be 

Prisoner of my own thoughts 

Of what I think to see 

Stinging eyes but don't know 

Where desperation is complete 

Invisible voices whispering 

Feeding the chameleon in me 

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering 

Between these identities 

Days and nights passing painfully slow 

Insomnia, reality 

This ceaseless crying of the hunted 

It is now fucking chilling me 

Desolation taking its toll 

Constantly looking left, right and behind 

Spinning round and round and round 

My mind if fully redefined