The Hand, The Cuff And The Act

Come on with me
There’s no need to be shy
No longer feel pain
No longer feel disgrace falling from the sky
Let me be your guide
I see the force in your heart is strong
But you can be better
But you can fight death on your own
It’s time to strike

First you shall take the three seeds of life
The bloody treason is no reason to give up
Don’t give up!
Hold your chest, turn your heart into stone
Your eyes are burning, feets are hurting
Now you show your grown
And come with me

Handcuff act
Handcuff act
Handcuff act
Handcuff act

Wipe out the blood between your teeth
Shine in the palm of your hands
Escaping over rage
Look now, the fear by your side
Cuffing the souls that runs around
It’s gonna be your blade

And the act of treason
Can corrupt a man
So leave the prison (that) a body can stand
And come with me

Handcuff act (quod amisit animam)
Handcuff act (dulcis, blandus sobrius)
Handcuff act (novam viam inveniam)
Handcuff act (fac offers munus tum)