Got lost inside your tomb
The trembling hands that follow
I felt it way too soon
I saw the oozing wound
A dream you could not swallow
I'm getting high at noon
I saw how bright you burn
A flame increased in power
Watching you be consumed
I hear you moan and yearn
The hardest thing to fathom
Inside an empty womb
Got lost inside your tomb
The trembling hands that follow
I felt it way too soon
I saw the oozing wound
A dream you could not swallow
I'm getting high at noon
I saw how bright you burn
A flame increased in power
Watching you be consumed
I hear you moan and yearn
The hardest thing to fathom
Inside an empty womb