Текст песни
Beneath my skin, the stories ache
Threads unravel, vows we break
A fragile god, a fleeting name
We worship pain and call it fame
Mirror me in broken glass
Trace my shadow, watch it pass
Every wound becomes a throne
I wear the scars; they’re all I own
I am the serpent, I am the seed
The hunger you fear, the love you need
In quiet storms, I make my plea
A whispering ghost, you’ll never see
Fingers dance on endless flames
We carve our hearts with secret names
I loved you once, in fractured dreams
A fragile hymn of shattered schemes
Do you feel the weight I hold
Ancient fire, burning cold
A shadow’s kiss, a rebel’s prayer
I am nowhere and everywhere
I am the serpent, I am the seed
The hunger you fear, the love you need
In quiet storms, I make my plea
A whispering ghost, you’ll never see
From ashes rise, to ashes fall
A fleeting trace, that’s all, that’s all
Hold me close, then let me fade
I’m the silence in the noise you made
