The divine mother stumbles
Cancer wrapped around her heart
There is no fear here
The eyes of gods kept

Infect fingers pry open the clearest cages
Sickness has been made

Father and sons, stoic fire
Sister's tears protect
There is no fear here
The eyes of gods kept

Measures have been taken

Wipe clean my face, rip clean my heart
Death must seem so distant
That reach has not reached me