Got lost inside your tomb The trembling hands that follow I felt it way too soon I saw the oozing wound A dream you could not swallow I'm getting high at noon I saw how bright you burn A flame increased in power Watching you be consumed I hear you moan and yearn The hardest thing to fathom Inside an empty womb Got lost inside your tomb The trembling hands that follow I felt it way too soon I saw the oozing wound A dream you could not swallow I'm getting high at noon I saw how bright you burn A flame increased in power Watching you be consumed I hear you moan and yearn The hardest thing to fathom Inside an empty womb