The Demon Hunters Club - Stitches & Seams

I emerge from the static
Torn from my very seams
A patchwork soul adrift
In a world of broken dreams
In midnight's calm and cool embrace, sparks ignite my soul
And I venture forth, far from home, searching for my role
But the road before me lies a shattered mirror, reflecting fractured skies
Each step I take a lingering shadow, every truth I see concealed in lies
In this realm of the living, I am but a ghost
A wandering specter, without what I need most
Stitched heart, shattered dreams
Am I coming apart at my stitches and seams
Cities rise like giants, with hearts of steel and stone
Neon lights flicker like sparks, guiding me towards home
Echoes of my creation haunt the recesses of my mind
Chasing fleeting glimmers of hope, yet peace I cannot find
And the road before me lies a shattered mirror, reflected fractured skies
Each step I take a lingering shadow, every truth I tell concealed in lies
In this realm of the living, I am but a ghost
A wandering specter, without what I need most
Stitched heart, shattered dreams
Am I coming apart at my stitches and seams
Go, go, go
Beneath the starlit canopy, I scream into the void
A marionette of fate, purposeless and unemployed
My creator's transgression, my endless burdensome quest
A canvas whipped asunder, striving to do my best
So I march onward, through this night so profoundly black
A rebel with no cause, resigned to never turn back
My song, a solemn requiem, a monster's enduring theme
A solitary crusade, in a world of broken dreams
In this realm of the living, I am but a ghost
A wandering specter, without what I need most
Stitched heart, shattered dreams
Am I coming apart at my stitches and seams
Oh, am I coming apart at my stitches and seams
Yeah, I am coming apart at my stitches and seams

Written by:
Jonah Sdao

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