The Obsessed - Witchcraft

To feel inspired

To hold the line with your heart

I do not cross over

Condemning ways not according to yours

To let it all go

Rest this compulsion to know

Fighting fears to change

Losing its grip now and rearrange

I’d travel higher

I’d go beyond your doors

No fucking hollow words

Fed up with your endless circle games

To let some parts go

Rest this compulsion to know

Fighting fears to change

Losing it’s grip now, rearrange!

Constantly torn between what’s wrong or right

Get up and move, finally I can tell you were poor

I’ve been alive in this world

Frozen hand on the table

Oh, and I go now