We come back to our mater
Mather Lacrimae of infinite rain
In flames like a scrabbled piece of the start
An infamous part of infernal design

Mather my soul burns and
My heart rots
Mather my flesh burns and
I'm going blind

In this teared valley
My broken legs I scrawl

We come back to our mater
Mather Lacrimae of infinite rain
In flames like a scrabbled piece of the start
An infamous part of infernal design

Mather my soul burns and
My heart rots
Mather my flesh burns and
I'm going blind

In this tear valley
My broken legs I scrawl
Mather tenebrae my black heartart