Cut - Beati Mortui

To loose myself, to fall

It’s the scariest of all

Is this what I’ve called for

The blessing or tormentor

Constant anxiety

Infinite disharmony

Fear of losing silverstring

Apart myself into dim

Reverse the curse, void the spell

Choose the truth, confront your hell

Blind for cries, without shell

Face your fear to seal the end

Cut your noose

Shed the skin

Cut your shield

To feel again

Bleed no more

Like back then

Face your fear

Seal the end

Backward dawn seize the day

Close your eyes to ease the pain

Day after day you fail

Rise your will, enthrone yourself

Constant anxiety

Infinite disharmony

Fear of losing silverstring

Apart myself into dim

Reverse the curse, void the spell

Choose the truth, confront your hell

Blind for cries, without shell

Face your fear to seal the end

Cut your noose

Shed the skin

Cut your shield

To feel again

Bleed no more

Like back then

Face your fear

Seal the end

For what I’ve chosen

Cost so high paid

Should regret or not, I don’t

Enough of crawls

Wounds deepest healed

Yet still shown

These scars do hold

My heart as one

Cut your noose

Shed the skin

Cut your shield

To feel again

Bleed no more

Like back then

Face your fear

Seal the end

Blind for cries, without shell

Face yourself, cut the fear