This blind knot is an old wound
They cut me when I was a child
It hasnt healed even for a day
I myself picked at the scab
We've been hit at the same place
Swept up in the same flood
Without ever giving up, we've always hoped
We've been forgotten countless times
However...
Life springs from our veins
Despite everything
Until we're full... until we die...
And we are at the same time people that blush
we jump on our prey like animals
A murderer as well as a victim...
THis thing you see is our hearts joining
A memory for me before it rains
A tattoo forged with an angry mill
This thing on my forehead is a fight to the death
We've been hit at the same place
Swept up in the same flood
Without ever giving up, we've always hoped
We've been forgotten countless times