Mystic - The Silk Demise

Typical of a masquerade

Integral of the unsound braid

Sold on its strength within

As its unraveling

And you cling as it divides

(Better look up before you hit the floor

Had a hold once but you needed more)

What did you want it to be?

Nothing is guaranteed

Made the fall once but it’s not for me now

Made the fall once but it’s not for me now

Hand over hand

Thought that I had a solid hold

But I was not the one who was in control

Hand over hand

Though the rope breaks I cannot be stopped

Strand by strand till I reach the top

Hand over hand