Scars of black which help me see
In the end, son, I was once like you
Hatred, chainsaw, the blessed doom
The ashes that fly, the skin which burns
In the end, son, I was once like you
Is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground
The hole in the ground
Is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon
The hole in the ground
Kill all you can, refuse to learn
The hole in the ground
Is comin' 'round soon
The hole in the ground
Is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
Is comin' 'round soon
The hole in the ground
Fields of death, the rotted womb
Life, birth, blood, doom
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground
The hole in the ground
Is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
Is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
Cut me, child, you'll see I bleed
In the end, son, I was once like you
Life, birth, blood, doom
In the end, son, I was once like you