Uploaded August 2019 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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Song performed, written and recorded by the Clayshaper in the Shaper's workshop.
Video produced, edited and published by the Clayshaper.
Filming by two of the cultists of the Clayshaper.

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LYRICS
I kept myself hidden from blades
In the mist as I ran across the glades
For so long I played their game
Still they search and shout my name
Ghastly pale after the wild chase
I hope they can't find me in this place

How can I repay something that no one can possibly own?
A life
The solitarian, am I cursed to a life alone?
My strife will not end yet

The venom spread quickly through her veins
She was blue when they found the remains
I can't be caught with this kind of crime
I'm not responsible for it this time

How can I repay something that no one can possibly own?
A life
The solitarian, am I cursed to a life alone?
My strife will not end yet
How can I repay something that no one can possibly own?
A life
The solitarian, am I cursed to a life alone?
My strife will not end yet