The congregation mourn the pale and listless

Sullen eyes were blind to you

Then let blindness be their only truth

Sightless wisdom in the shade of longing

For failure comes in many disguises, vicious flaws entombed by prose

Then let this grave hold their only secret

Sightless wisdom in the shade of longing

Upon these grounds dwells an aura of mourn where every womb-bound soul shall awaken stillborn

The congregation celebrate their shame

Sullen eyes blinded by guilt

Then let this guilt be their only virtue

United by their flaws

Upon these grounds dwells an aura of mourn where every womb-bound soul shall awaken stillborn

Let blindness be their only truth

Let guilt be their only virtue

Let this grave hold their only secret

Sightless wisdom in the shade of longing

Upon these grounds dwells an aura of mourn where every womb-bound soul shall awake stillborn