About this song
What happens when a goblin who bets his own body parts meets a man with no face to call his own? One trusts the spin of a coin, the other trusts the lie of a mask. At their table, it's always double or nothing.
Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse 1] KRARK: They took my thumbs on a hellion race, so I cut one loose and I kept it for luck. Every spell I throw, I'm flipping a coin — heads it comes back doubled, tails I just don't give it up. I climbed down the middle of a world made of steel on a double-or-nothing, the longest of odds, and the only thing I trust in this whole rusted dark is the spin of a wager and the laughing of the gods. [Verse 2] SAKASHIMA: I was born a nobody, a face in the crowd, and a face in the crowd is a slow kind of grave. So I painted on another and I learned to forget the man underneath, and the name that he gave. I can be the hero standing next to you, breathe when he breathes and strike when he strikes — and the world looks twice and it cannot decide which one of us is real, and it lets us both alike. [Pre-Chorus] KRARK: I am chance — SAKASHIMA: I am the mask — KRARK: lose it all — SAKASHIMA: or wear a thousand — BOTH: come and ask. [Chorus] KRARK: Heads or tails — SAKASHIMA: which face today — KRARK: I'll bet my bones — SAKASHIMA: I'll wear yours away — BOTH: One trusts the spin and one trusts the lie, and either way we're walking out alive. KRARK: Double it down — SAKASHIMA: or double the man — BOTH: two empty hands and a perfect plan. [Verse 3] KRARK: They called it heresy, they called for my head, 'cause I told 'em the truth: that the world's hollow-hearted. Well they buried me down but the bet still paid — they pray to my journal where the whole thing started. I never met a danger I wouldn't shake hands with, never met a coffin worth slowing down for — so flip it again, friend, flip it again, 'cause a goblin with nothing's got nothing to lose more. [Verse 4] SAKASHIMA: I slipped into the spirit-realm wearing a kami, just to see if the gods could tell me apart. And the funny thing is, I don't miss my own face — who needs the one you're born with when you've memorized the art? I wonder how the rest of you bear it, the same tired mirror every single day, when there's a thousand lives you could borrow and burn — so I pick up another, and I slip away. [Bridge] KRARK: You hide who you are — SAKASHIMA: you gamble what's left — KRARK: a thumb on a string — SAKASHIMA: a face I forget — KRARK: but you stand at my table — SAKASHIMA: and you spin when I deal — BOTH: two liars, two losers, and one perfect deal. [Final Chorus] KRARK: Heads or tails — SAKASHIMA: which face today — KRARK: I'll bet my bones — SAKASHIMA: I'll wear yours away — BOTH: One trusts the spin and one trusts the lie, and either way we're walking out alive. KRARK: Double it down — SAKASHIMA: or double the man — BOTH: two empty hands and a perfect plan. [Outro] KRARK: Call it. SAKASHIMA: Already did. BOTH: Double or nothing — and nothing to lose.



