• the cry of the widow seeks
    to the buried mountains and settle peaks
    the sound of her cries tells you'll die
    the howl of silence is a pain of time
    a second to your time is a pain of agony
    it's on to the mourning weeps
    if she is worth from keeps
    the slaughtered bodies hanging from walls
    her deep sorrow says she needs all
    she tells you a meaning once she calls

    last chance to your happy life
    next thing you know a widow with a scythe
    listen to the ballad of fears
    and into her unsinking tears
    last rose was bloody in black
    that's why she suicides herself by a slack