Given over unto d**h
Life shall have its way
Infectious state of stillness
Birthing life into this glory
Nourished in darkness
Waiting for the light
Shrouded eyes and pain untold
d**h shall bring true life
In the womb of d**h
All to be revealed
In the womb of d**h
Our fate’s forever sealed
Conceived into existence
The thin line of red
No choice against resistance
The condition unto d**h
As mortal shells divide
And spread across the earth
Time refuses not
To wait upon the Birth