作曲 : Terran Olson our mother is dying again coldly she stares at her kin, with no empathy she said you will remember me, all of me, and... none of me... with each sigh of pain. I give birth to you, now there is no time left... face fate... whitout me sculpting every shallow grin from the madness I now keep shame on us as we coil, and shed our skin the paralyzed wretch now clings to me working deep its needy fingers burrowing, nestling within the warmth of waning, feral flesh in hopes of sipping from the coveted chalice of cancer all to remind us of false comfort found within the arms of fate innocence wakes from brittle bones and sleep draws closer with each subtle breath pursed lips, cracked and swollen sip sweet milk from ivory breast nurturing the inevitable end, infant eyes peer and widen her womb laced with decay spews forth it's putrescence and so is born another fool... broken angels fall at our feet skeletal apparitions with eyeless sockets crawling and seething, weeping for mercy we eat their bodies, savor their flesh tasting their anguish so the misery can live on within us, passing from one to another the searing hatred thet now lines our skin I can feel your gaze on me, yet you always look away my eyes and my lips sewn shut, I forget that we are here if this is my Hell, then I carry you with me always
作曲 : Terran Olson our mother is dying again coldly she stares at her kin, with no empathy she said you will remember me, all of me, and... none of me... with each sigh of pain. I give birth to you, now there is no time left... face fate... whitout me sculpting every shallow grin from the madness I now keep shame on us as we coil, and shed our skin the paralyzed wretch now clings to me working deep its needy fingers burrowing, nestling within the warmth of waning, feral flesh in hopes of sipping from the coveted chalice of cancer all to remind us of false comfort found within the arms of fate innocence wakes from brittle bones and sleep draws closer with each subtle breath pursed lips, cracked and swollen sip sweet milk from ivory breast nurturing the inevitable end, infant eyes peer and widen her womb laced with decay spews forth it's putrescence and so is born another fool... broken angels fall at our feet skeletal apparitions with eyeless sockets crawling and seething, weeping for mercy we eat their bodies, savor their flesh tasting their anguish so the misery can live on within us, passing from one to another the searing hatred thet now lines our skin I can feel your gaze on me, yet you always look away my eyes and my lips sewn shut, I forget that we are here if this is my Hell, then I carry you with me always
