The nails
That tear the flesh
The flesh
That tears the bone
The bone
That grinds the stone
The stone
That is my heart
I'll play the part
I'll grab the cup
And drink the wine
I am the son
Kill the dog
Before the king
Is claimed
By the dog
I'll bite the flesh
That's holding on
I'll tear the flesh
I am the son
I am the rot
I am the flesh
I am the bone
I am the son
I am the son
He is the dark
He is the rot
We are the rot
Who is the king?
Is there a king
On a throne?
I am the son
Who is the king?
Where is he from?
Does the dark have an end?
Will I kill the dog?
Will the hiding stone break our hearts?
Will I kill the dog?
He who carries the stone will kill the dog
He who has buttons for eyes will kill the dog
Will I kill the dog?