Severed Songtext
von Recluse

Lying still with ankles severed
A full moon bleeds across the floor
In this repeating fog that keeps me tethered
I have learned to laugh no more

Whatever works for you
Whatever works for you


From Slavic tales to God in heaven
Murky rituals come anew
I keep my head buried and safe
In whatever this is we do

Whatever works for you
Whatever works for you
Whatever works for you