Grounding of bones,
Ears twingle in fright...

Carved a face rusted blade,
Family ripped to shreds...

My first time I dont forget,
A night to quench my thirst...

Dewy mornings cold,
Sprinkle sorrowed fall...

Loyal like the sun,
Divides from the moon...

Her glass filled eyes paint the sky,
A deadly smiling face...

Gallows are set to use,
'Men' push the women down...

Bathing in the blood of virgins,
Encased in crimson fury...

The shattered mirror on the floor,
Stares back a cracked reflection...

Glazed with sunlight and hung out to dry,
The hills green blade's begin to dance...

Plucked from the warmth of the room,
Into the dark and cold...

Hold the sky up in your arms to fill your wants...
The priests worship their God for heaven is in...