[Verse 1 | Aggressive raspy male, dark, commanding] Another sharpened pencil marks the page Another perfect line inside the cage Every careful motion stays the same Another empty ritual without a name [Pre-Chorus | Building tension, layered whispers] Did the fire leave without a sign? (Without a sign?) No more questions... stay inside the line. (Stay inside the line.) [Chorus | Powerful melodic hook, layered gang vocals, echoes] You finish the page The steadier the hand, the colder it gets (The colder it gets) But now it's your turn To follow the steps, though nothing is left Leaving your soul in the ink and the dust, wearing it thin (Wearing it thin) Tracing the lines, while surrendering all to feed the routine (Feed the routine) [Pre-Chorus | Building tension, layered whispers] Is this memory still alive? (Still alive?) No more questions... don't break the line. (Don't break the line.) [Chorus | Powerful melodic hook, layered gang vocals, echoes] You finish the page The steadier the hand, the colder it gets (The colder it gets) But now it's your turn To follow the steps, though nothing is left Leaving your soul in the ink and the dust, wearing it thin (Wearing it thin) Tracing the lines, while surrendering all to feed the routine (Feed the routine) [Bridge | Human voice vs mechanical voice] Where did the wonder disappear? (Keep drawing... keep drawing...) Why doesn't finishing feel real? (Keep drawing... keep drawing...) How did my hands become machines? (Keep drawing... keep drawing...) Who am I trying to impress? (Keep drawing... keep drawing...) No more questions... Just keep drawing!(Just keep drawing.) [Final Chorus | Biggest chorus, soaring melody, gang vocals, echoes] Finish the page The steadier the hand, the colder it gets (The colder it gets) Another clean line Another routine that never will end (Never will end) Leaving your soul in the ink and the dust, fading to gray (Fading to gray) Tracing the lines, while surrendering all to feed the routine (Feed the routine)
