Foul Void

Exist in me, the fear of your judgement
Cruel is your father's tongue

You cower from your lord's gaze
This earth, this severed state
Disappear, exhume your prospects
Disappear, the choir has sung your suffering

Blunt force, wounds of Christ, gaping
Foul void, mouth of war, waste
Speak your name
Speak your name
Grace, speak your name

Culture, that sorrow brings greater end
Deliver (deliver) something else (something else)
Paralyzed, destructive

Disappear, exhume your prospects
Disappear, the choir has sung your suffering
Wounds of Christ, exist in me
Wounds of Christ, the choir has sung your suffering
Speak your name

Cruel is your father's tongue