Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Another thread unravels, same old worn-out seam
Tripping lines of fury, a familiar, waking dream
The air still thick with residue, of every bitter word
A silent, ringing echo, unheard and yet revered.
My tongue, a leaden anchor, caught between the teeth
Waiting for the tremor, from beneath.
[Pre-Chorus]
And I can feel it coming, just behind your eyes
The consistent charge between us, an electric, slow surprise.
[Chorus]
THIS CRIMSON RITUAL, WE KEEP ON BLEEDING THROUGH!
MY SKIN REMEMBERS BREAKING, JUST TO GET BACK TO YOU!
A VIOLENT UNDERTOW, PULLING US DOWN AGAIN!
BUT MAYBE IN THIS WRECKAGE, WE CAN FINALLY BREATHE IN!
TEAR IT OUT! TEAR IT OUT! LET THE POISON DRAIN!
FIND THE FRAGILE PULSE WITHIN THIS HURRICANE!
[Verse 2]
Your silence screams a melody, a hum beneath my skull
Each fracture a foundation, making us feel whole
We chew on shattered glass, for some forgotten taste
In this perpetual motion, no moment goes to waste
Our bodies intertwined, in a ballet of despise
Searching for the mercy, hidden in your eyes.
[Pre-Chorus]
And I can feel it coming, just behind your eyes
The static charge between us, an electric, slow surprise.
[Chorus]
THIS CRIMSON RITUAL, WE KEEP ON BLEEDING THROUGH!
MY SKIN REMEMBERS BREAKING, JUST TO GET BACK TO YOU!
A VIOLENT UNDERTOW, PULLING US DOWN AGAIN!
BUT MAYBE IN THIS WRECKAGE, WE CAN FINALLY BREATHE IN!
TEAR IT OUT! TEAR IT OUT! LET THE POISON DRAIN!
FIND THE FRAGILE PULSE WITHIN THIS HURRICANE!
[Bridge]
And then it cracks... the surface breaks... a fragile, drowning sound
No more defenses, no more games, just hollow, sacred ground
I see the fear behind the fire, the tremor in your hand
And all this fury we ignite... I finally understand...
IT’S JUST A BROKEN MIRROR, REFLECTING WHAT WE CAN'T MEND ALONE
A DESPERATE, TANGLED PRAYER, CLAWING TO BE KNOWN!
[Chorus]
THIS CRIMSON RITUAL, WE FINALLY BROKE RIGHT THROUGH!
MY SKIN REMEMBERS MENDING, CLAWING BACK TO YOU!
NO LONGER UNDERTOW, JUST CURRENTS WHERE WE DROWNED!
BUT IN THIS SILENT WRECKAGE, A DIFFERENT PEACE IS FOUND!
BLEED IT OUT! BLEED IT OUT! ALL THE VENOM DRAINED!
JUST THE PULSE REMAINS, NO LONGER STAINED!
[Outro]
Just the pulse remains...
Dust settles on the battlefield... and we still breathe...
Do we still breathe...?
...We still... breathe...
