51.Dante's Reborn & AI - Blood trail

Lyrics:
(Drop it, drop it, drop it)
Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture
Trying to stitch up the tears of yesterday
But the more I think, the more it unravels
Like a threadbare cloak, my sanity's frayed
(Blood trail leading me back home
To the place where I left my heart alone...)
We're searching for answers in the noise and pain
If metal is satanic, why does God listen again?
Which one of these words don't you understand?
The ones that hurt the most are the ones we can't explain
(Blood trail leading me back home
To the place where I left my heart alone...)
We're drowning in a sea of uncertainty
Trying to find our way through the chaos and misery
Drop it on the ground, let go of what's been found
And maybe then we'll see that there's still a way out
And the drawers roll open midair
Revealing secrets I'd rather not share
Everything's so far away
Like a distant memory, fading from my gaze
(Drop it, drop it, drop it)
We could all have been killed
In a world where chaos reigns supreme
I should've known the tides were getting higher
But I was too busy drowning in my own screams
We're drowning in a sea of uncertainty
Trying to find our way through the chaos and misery
Drop it on the ground, let go of what's been found
And maybe then we'll see that there's still a way out
Drop it on the ground
Let go of the weight I've found
No visible infection, but there it is
A scar that won't heal, a wound that won't dismiss
Fjords whispering mangoes, tartan socks ablaze
Cascading cacti tremble, aurora borealis haze
Gigglewater drips from moonbeams, starlight serenades
Tinfoil tornadoes swirl, chromatic harmonies fade
(Drop it, drop it, drop it)
We're drowning in a sea of uncertainty
Trying to find our way through the chaos and misery
Drop it on the ground, let go of what's been found
And maybe then we'll see that there's still a way out
(Blood trail leading me back home
To the place where I left my heart alone...)
Saffron sunsets surrender to midnight blooms
Frosted whispers conjure forgotten perfume
Quasar quartets echo through crystal caverns deep
Mothwing melodies waft on zephyr breezes sleep
(Blood trail leading me back home
To the place where I left my heart alone...)
Drop it on the ground
Let go of the weight I've found
No visible infection, but there it is
A scar that won't heal, a wound that won't dismiss (DROP IT)