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Rot Theory
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Rot Theory was released on February 14, 2026 by Rev Records as a part of the album Rot Theory - Single
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I stitched your veins with trembling hands
Thought I could keep your pulse alive
Fed your ghosts with all my silence
Let them whisper where I hide
You wore your damage like a crown
And I mistook it for divine
Tried to trade my halo for your hurt
Called that mercy, called it mine
You bled out in my prayers
I thought redemption had a face
But grace don't come for martyrs
When they're buried in disgrace
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
Buried beneath your bleeding art
I became another crucifix
You called it love
I called it death
But I can't tell the difference
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
You said pain looks pretty when it's framed in red
So I painted the walls with everything I bled
Kissed your scars like scripture
Prayed you'd feel alive
But the only thing you worship
Is the way I never survive
You drained the light I offered
Still I begged for your eclipse
Now my faith is just a fever
Crawling underneath my ribs
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
Buried beneath your bleeding art
I became another crucifix
You called it love
I called it death
But I can't tell the difference
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
Tell me how it feels to be the god I built in blood
How it feels to wear my ruin like a rosary in mud
You said I'm your salvation
But you never learned my name
You just traced your resurrection
In the marrow of my shame
Now I'm screaming through the silence
Preaching from the cut
Baptised in your madness
Yeah I never had enough
If love's a holy weapon
Then I'm dying by the grip
A martyr in your chapel
With your name upon my lips
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
Chained to your decay
Still calling it a gift
You stitched your sorrow into me
And left me in the crypt
I'm dying to save a broken heart
That was never mine to fix
Let the rot take root
Let the saint go blind
Love was just a eulogy
That never learned to die in time
Written by: Azrael Ravenwood
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