I will steal your spirits
I'll rip your insides out
I will steal your stillness
Bury it in the ground

I will capture your absence
Sever all you believe
Emptiness will fill you
Close your eyes and sleep

Breathe your last breath
Concentrate to conceive
No one can hear you
So scream only to me
 [bad word] 
I will steal your spirits
I'll rip your insides out
I will steal your stillness
Bury it in the ground
I will steal your spirits
I'll rip your insides out
I will steal your stillness
Bury it in the ground

Wind blows through my hollow
Trembling in your mouth
See them hanging above you
hungry murder of crows

I will destroy your sickness
I'll be all that you need
Let me see your distress
I will let you leave
 [bad word] 
I will steal your spirits
I'll rip your insides out
I will steal your stillness
Bury it in the ground
I will steal your spirits
I'll rip your insides out
I will steal your stillness
Bury it in the ground