If I defile everything she touched Oh sweet Mercy, would that be enough? Piss on ground left holy Spit and bile hold me up This is no way to live I could cut, cut But it wouldn't do a goddamn thing With how Time defiles all my open cuts Foe turned Mercy to swallow you up Though it may erode me It'll wash away your memory In a flood, a flood of violent grief I need but keep my head above, above To survive and live free I've been digging in the same cuts Sifting through the same blood Just dying to bleed I've been hissing with a vile tongue Blowing out these wild lungs Just trying to breathe Made my way fighting high waves And ever have I endured Earned my spurs in tides turned And ever daring True North Six swords no longer needed Throw them overboard Tribute turbulent seas With eyes on the shore