Consider The Thief - In Vitro lyrics

A fear forms I cannot name pulsing in waves of sine, in gaunt rooms, in pallid light and flatlines In faith I drank as from a spring, yet a bane makes itself in me, and thirsts for the very things I despise Though by no choice of mine, I see through my mother's eyes. I look to a newer world with the sunrise Where birthrights endow; not to burden and bear, but bless and bestow, and baptize as heirs But I'd be received with sighs as the bane of my mother's pride; as a stranger inside her womb, yet outside.