Verse 1 You call it trust — I call it chance A fragile thread in a reckless dance I’ve seen what monsters leave behind Ash in the wake of hopeful minds You stand too close to sharpened claws Speak of balance, ancient laws But I’ve buried proof beneath the sand That bonds don’t always understand Pre-Chorus Steel is certain. Steel is clean. Not this unseen in-between. Chorus Rage-Rayed Mizutsune in the tide Poisoned grace it cannot hide Silk and fury intertwined Beauty twisted, unrefined You raise your voice — I grip my blade Trusting something I’ve called naive If this is faith, then let me see What kind of strength that’s meant to be Verse 2 It moves like sorrow through the foam Like something stolen from its home Not blind with hunger, not pure wrath But driven down a darker path You don’t command — you understand You reach instead of raise your hand No fear behind the way you stand Just quiet I don’t understand Pre-Chorus I’ve hunted shadows all my life Solved every problem with a knife Chorus Rage-Rayed Mizutsune in the spray Dancing violence in display Yet through the chaos, through the cry Your voice cuts clearer than the sky You don’t strike first — you hold the line Not to conquer, but realign And something shifts I can’t deny There’s more than force beneath that cry Bridge Rage-Rayed Mizutsune — hear that sound Not just rage, but something bound It falters when your spirit calls Not broken — reaching through the walls This isn’t weakness. This isn’t blind. It’s strength of an entirely different kind. Final Chorus Rage-Rayed Mizutsune in retreat Violence softening at your feet Not slain, not shattered by the blade But steadied by the bond you made I thought control was all that’s true But I was only seeing through A hunter’s lens, too hard, too tight — You fight with faith… and you were right. Outro Steel still matters. So does aim. But not every fire needs a flame. Some storms don’t end in ash or bone — Some end because they’re not alone.
