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Parturition

from A Senseless Procession by Vale

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lyrics

Where does the love of a mother begin
If not at the start?
When mother nature planted stars,
A sea of light to help us dream at night.

And when does her mourning start,
When she sees us tearing down our kin
And tearing out her gardens?
Was the birth worth the heartache?

Made in the image of God, tainted by the devil.
It's like we're all he's touched.
For nature's children are blameless,
Are they not more like God?

I come from the shadow of death.
I bear witness to monuments of ire.
Where does the love of a mother end?
Where is it that she dreams backwards?

Toil, wither, beg.
Burn beneath the sun.
Born that man
May be a god.

Mother is in pain.
Earth whimpers softly.
A child cries
To leave this world.

A sea of light
To help us dream at night.
Suns burning out
To feed our lustful plague.

Mother is in pain.
Earth whimpers softly.
A child cries
To leave this world.

A sea of light
To help us dream at night.
Sons burning out
To feed our helpless line of descent.

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from A Senseless Procession, released April 14, 2023

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