| Song | Endless Circles |
| Artist | The Obsessed |
| Album | Lunar Womb |
| Eleven years, one hundred tears, | |
| Those dreaming lies - so clear. | |
| Three decades, different eyes, | |
| Make a place in your skies. | |
| Endless as it's been for centuries. | |
| Like the wind, the stormy seas. | |
| Why must we want - what we can't have? | |
| Giving's better- | |
| Just a simple laugh. | |
| Take the bad with the good. | |
| I can't change my ways- | |
| I wish I could. | |
| Endless as it's been for centuries. | |
| Like the wind, the stormy seas. | |
| Circles... so endless, | |
| Or is it just our destiny? | |
| I've got a black cloud following me. |