Tread cold on my son’s light
Old hands hold the last night
Oh a life, wrists tied
Brother hold on
Echoed love at the funeral
Death lives in these black shawls
Oh a life, old throne
Tore the white stone
Soft skin, my memories
At the church for them all to see
Oh a life, scarred palms
Gates above me
Grace, mend that broken mark
Lullabies and that cold heart
Oh a life, the end
Crawl and pray low
Only dream Mother scream
Tainted hands Broken man
You take my sorrow Life tomorrow
These haunted lands Life into sand
Cry at dawn’s edge my blood will mark the only way home
My spirit’s spoken, it’s fear
Now facing shadows, I feel the light oh breaking through me
The end is nigh, love let low and darlin’ scream no