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We come back to our mater

Mather Lacrimae of infinite rain

In flames like a scrabbled piece of the start

An infamous part of infernal design

Mather my soul burns and

My heart rots

Mather my flesh burns and

I'm going blind

In this teared valley

My broken legs I scrawl

We come back to our mater

Mather Lacrimae of infinite rain

In flames like a scrabbled piece of the start

An infamous part of infernal design

Mather my soul burns and

My heart rots

Mather my flesh burns and

I'm going blind

In this tear valley

My broken legs I scrawl

Mather tenebrae my black heartart