[Intro] Something breathing in the blind spot A shape in the smoke that you never quite caught Wearing a face that looks like a friend Playing a game that never ends [Verse] A skinwalker wearing the mask of grace Lurking around in the human race It doesn't use teeth, it doesn't use claws It alters the air and rewrites the laws Mimicking voices, whispering doubt Turning your own mind inside and out A phantom predator hiding in plain sight Feeding on panic and starving the light Gaslit footprints left in the mud Drinking the warmth right out of your blood [Chorus] The cryptid in the architecture of the mind Leaving no trace for the world to find A shadow that whispers, a ghost in the frame Playing a rigged and invisible game [Bridge] I see the seams where the mask doesn't fit I see the trap that you carefully lit The folklore is real, the monster is near And I’m done living inside of your fear [Outro] Unmasked Out in the open The spell is broken Unmasked Out in the open The spell is broken Unmasked Out in the open The spell is broken
