Close your eyes and listen Your mother’s crying Why can’t you hear her? Slowly suffocating By her own blood Still there’s no hating Unconditioned loving For those who burned down Her own body Caring for her children A sacred sanctum A sacred spirit Woe A broken promise From a mouth that speaks no more A prophesy proved to be wrong Carved upon a broken stone Love has abandoned your heart and resides at the tip of your blade A blade bathed in blood A name baptized in mud Spirit desecrated Her only hope Forever fading Chaos is prevailing Ecstasy A violent stating Separate the skin from bone Separate the mother from the son No regrets No respect And now you’re broken In the way you lost yourself Can’t you see your mother is earth? A fading echo In the words no one forgets Can’t you see our mother is dead Woe A broken promise From a mouth that speaks no more A prophesy proved to be wrong Carved upon a broken stone Love has abandoned your heart and resides at the tip of your blade A blade bathed in blood A name baptized in mud