[{"id":2686389,"name":"Human Circles","trackName":"Human Circles","artistName":"Benighted","albumName":"Icon","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"How easy and comfortable it's to be master in your own world, enter my circle and let be a human instrument of it\n\nBetray me\nAnd wait for your retribution\n\nThe mind\nNext to the body patiently awaits\nAnd takes a look at the\nIll entity\n\nThe weak empty body enchained to unavoidable decrepitude, condemned to return to ashes as impotent witness\n\nMy rules, my vision, my doom\n\nYou can be all and nothing\nFrom a second to another\nAs you're over with human state\nThere's no turning back\n\nThere's no turning back,\nJust patiently wait for your fate\n\nHuman as I know me, thing as I deny you\n\nThis is an abstract conviction, everything still exists\nBy the simple idea I have on it, spiritually beheaded\n\nWhen you're out of my circle you lose the right to be someone,\nSomeone becomes something and now something can pretend to have won the right to die\n\nHuman Circles\n\nHuman Circles\n\nTraumatism in my mind\n\nThe subject of my deceit is in front of me and blood is boiling in my veins as the rage's growing in me\n\nYou can be all and nothing\nFrom a second to another\nAs you're over with human state,\nThere's no turning back\n\nJust patiently wait for your fate\n\nHuman as I know me, thing as I deny you\n\nThis is an abstract conviction, everything still exists, Human Circles\n\nBy the simple idea I have on it, spiritually beheaded, Human Circles\n\nAll of\nThem are\nJust things\nFor me","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Human Circles\n  artist: Benighted\n  album: Icon\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  How easy and comfortable it's to be master in your own world, enter my circle and let be a human instrument of it\n\n  Betray me\n  And wait for your retribution\n\n  The mind\n  Next to the body patiently awaits\n  And takes a look at the\n  Ill entity\n\n  The weak empty body enchained to unavoidable decrepitude, condemned to return to ashes as impotent witness\n\n  My rules, my vision, my doom\n\n  You can be all and nothing\n  From a second to another\n  As you're over with human state\n  There's no turning back\n\n  There's no turning back,\n  Just patiently wait for your fate\n\n  Human as I know me, thing as I deny you\n\n  This is an abstract conviction, everything still exists\n  By the simple idea I have on it, spiritually beheaded\n\n  When you're out of my circle you lose the right to be someone,\n  Someone becomes something and now something can pretend to have won the right to die\n\n  Human Circles\n\n  Human Circles\n\n  Traumatism in my mind\n\n  The subject of my deceit is in front of me and blood is boiling in my veins as the rage's growing in me\n\n  You can be all and nothing\n  From a second to another\n  As you're over with human state,\n  There's no turning back\n\n  Just patiently wait for your fate\n\n  Human as I know me, thing as I deny you\n\n  This is an abstract conviction, everything still exists, Human Circles\n\n  By the simple idea I have on it, spiritually beheaded, Human Circles\n\n  All of\n  Them are\n  Just things\n  For me\n"}]