Arvid - The Demons of Circumstance Lyrics

And through the demons of circumstance
And what a shame it is
To laugh at what a game it is we play with idle hands
Demons of circumstance
The song evokes a dance
The children of the pastor frown their feet all pointed in

And through the demons of circumstance
I don't know how to dance
But if i could i'd show you how and take your broken hand
Demons of circumstance
The heart's a holy gland
That wasn't meant for apertures or making them for man

Cut down the figurine
One man an effigy
Two animals a kingdom
And through the demons of circumstance
Such a shame to feel anything at all