To Martin, who carved sorrow into Blue Lips, and left us to drown in the music's eclipse.
But Keonho, the ache centers deeply on you, to the ghost of the life that you once hurried through. We see the quiet mourning in the blink of your eyes, for the dream that you buried under heavier skies.
You traded your youth and the paths you once knew, for a stage that demands every piece of your truth.
An idol now bleeding through the smiles you must feign. A beautiful tragedy born of your pain.
Juhoon, Seonghyeon, and James heavy sighs, built Cortis from ruins where the old dreaming dies.
We see every sacrifice born in the dark,
Where the embers of exhaustion left a permanent mark.
We will stay till the end, through the fade of the light, to hold you, dear Cortis, through the loneliest night.:*♡