The scarlet letter branded upon your chest
Like a shameful tattoo hidden under your dress
To forgive or to blame
To humiliate or to let go.
How clean is truly clean?
Someone always find residues
Are we old or are we anew?
Hard to read between the lines when you’re blind.
The scarlet spirit transfused and transfixed
Like a chain that shackles you to the underworld
To believe or to lose faith
To entrust or to be lost again.
How new is truly new?
Being a clone isn’t as promised
Are we to question or to blindly follow?
The coin keeps spinning, which side will it fall on?
Feasting with familiar ghosts
Disregarding all that is holy
A stronghold keeping you in the grudge
Break the walls down, you’ve been set free.
Sever yourself from the blind, arrogant, ignorant
They will never see what has been revealed
Forgetting what’s worthy and unworthy
Forgetting that grace is what was truly given.
Time to let go
A new name you’ve been rebranded
Praise the Lord
For the serpent has been defeated.
Like a shameful tattoo hidden under your dress
To forgive or to blame
To humiliate or to let go.
How clean is truly clean?
Someone always find residues
Are we old or are we anew?
Hard to read between the lines when you’re blind.
The scarlet spirit transfused and transfixed
Like a chain that shackles you to the underworld
To believe or to lose faith
To entrust or to be lost again.
How new is truly new?
Being a clone isn’t as promised
Are we to question or to blindly follow?
The coin keeps spinning, which side will it fall on?
Feasting with familiar ghosts
Disregarding all that is holy
A stronghold keeping you in the grudge
Break the walls down, you’ve been set free.
Sever yourself from the blind, arrogant, ignorant
They will never see what has been revealed
Forgetting what’s worthy and unworthy
Forgetting that grace is what was truly given.
Time to let go
A new name you’ve been rebranded
Praise the Lord
For the serpent has been defeated.
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