Mother's Tears

Mother of tears torn down
Death betrays

Fallen my friend
Now our glasses are raised
We've walked a million miles
Are we saved?!
So young and bold in the hour of death
We lived a life full to the last breath
Our ways of living had led to the tomb
Regrets away
Not scared of our doom
The fall of myself has appeased other wounds
The spider's web
Silver light in the gloom
Oh how I prayed for you, my wayward bastard son
Edge of life the reaper's done
And if I say to you I miss your holy soul
Death The Dealer digs your hole
Oh how I prayed for you, my wayward bastard son
Edge of life the reaper's done
And if I say to you I miss your holy soul
Death The Dealer digs your hole

Mother of tears torn down
Death betrays