Circle With Me

N.C. Feel the weight of a martyr N.C. It could all be yours G#m Cut down the altar G#m B F# E Visionare and deepest fake C#m G#m Dirty gold, the colors change B E Hands are frozen, feel no pain C#m I just want to hold the flame Pre-Chrous C#m Negative feedback loop G#m I'm spinning out of control E The sickly sweetness is crushing me B But I want to know C#m G#m If there's no heat when I escalate the fire is cold N.C. They echo, "This could all be yours" G#m F# Feel the weight of a martyr C#m E It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey G#m F# Traitor cut down the altar C#m It could all be yours E Vultures circling the flame G#m B E Nothing sacred, nothing lost C#m G#m When birds of prey invade my thoughts B E They promise I will feel the pain C#m Not strong enough to hold the flame Pre-Chrous C#m Negative feedback loop G#m I'm spinning out of control E The sickly sweetness is crushing me B But I want to know C#m G#m If there's no heat when I escalate the fire is cold N.C. They echo, "This could all be yours" G#m F# Feel the weight of a martyr C#m E It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey G#m F# Traitor cut down the altar C#m It could all be yours E Vultures circling the flame G#m I held the power of a dying sun G#m E I climb the altar and I claim my place as God G#m Circle with me G#m Circle with me G#m This could all be yours G#m F# Feel the weight of a martyr C#m E It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey G#m F# Traitor cut down the altar C#m It could all be yours E Vultures circling the flame G#m F# Feel the weight of a martyr E C#m G#m F# A traitor watching me as birds of prey never falter E This could all be yours G#m This could all be yours G#m Circle with me