Rites of Investiture Songtext
von Circa Survive

Fiending children writhe
The cradle cap will fall
Rings attach the hands
Shadow black and cold

Etching out a space
Forge the thumbprint
Fake the name
Leave without a trace
Spark the friction
Breath to the edge

Stare into the tunnel′s eyes
Nature is cruel
Make everyone pay
This road will lead you to the end
Pacing the room
Forgetting the rules

Dry rust teaming from the lip
Arms will make the gate
Buckle from the weight


Fiending wet nurse writhe
It echoes through the night
String attached to cans
We digging with our hands

Etching out a space
Forge the thumbprint
Fake the name
Leave without a trace
Spark the friction
Breath to the edge

You're pushing for weeks before the day
Beware
Mirror
You′ve got the right to stay sedate
You panicked, depressed
Corroborate
In time you'll know
You've got the right to stay sedate
Oh, oh
Don′t shake the altar
We tasted blood
We tasted blood


Dry rust teaming from the lip
Arms will make the gate
Buckle from the weight

Blind wince tear away the lips
Legs to push the weight
Heavy through the gate