Track Insight / Lyrics
A silver blade hisses, cleansed by rain
Gutter wraith beneath midnight's stain
Laundry line ballet, whirling threads
Spinning stories of lovers' beds
Rain's whispers secrets, neon confessions
Echoes of a Witcher's lexicon
Salt in the flow, the river's sigh
Through the boulevards, she walks on by
Distinguished step, crimson cloak flows
Fate's threads weaving, kilometers grow
The saga carried on porcelain skin
Holiday City's heart begins to thrill
In the 24-hour laundromat
Raindrops glisten on her katana flat
She hums through the tempest's roar
As neon puddles, streets alive before
A neon mermaid beckons, a siren's song
In the laundromat, lights play their part, so strong
Bubble wrap, steam whispers; dryers churn
Dinginess evaporating, dreams in rebirth
Neon stained glass windows scrutinize
Cycles of the Witcher, cycles of the city's life
Cotton wisps and silver strands
Spin eternal tales that defy time's hand
Distinguished step, crimson cloak flows
Fate's threads weaving, kilometers grow
The saga carried on porcelain skin
Holiday City's heart begins to thrill
In the 24-hour laundromat
Raindrops glisten on her katana flat
She hums through the tempest's roar
As neon puddles, streets alive before
Rise above the constant hum
Soaked in mystery, weightless and numb
In the heart of this rainy night
Silence falls as her coat takes flight
In the 24-hour laundromat
Raindrops glisten on her katana flat
She hums through the tempest's roar
As neon puddles, streets alive before
Rain's whispers secrets, neon confessions
Echoes of a Witcher's lexicon
Through Holiday City's bone-dry bones
She'll find her solace, beneath the concrete domes
Laundry line ballet, whirling threads unwind
Raindrops symphony, a final refrain
In the neon-lit heart, where the Witcher dwells
The saga unfolds, from rain-swept scented bells.
