This is the bottom of the barrel Love and pain become one and the same The gift of life The curse of death They pay for their lives with their bones and their flesh Dreams lie like diamond rings Babies and all the pretty things And like it always does, The bad just gets worse Hold them close, Between the worlds There is sorrow in the sky I hope it haunts you, Until the day you die Scream their names into the sky, An innocent soul, We say goodbye And carve their names into the rock An innocent heart that world forgot Show me your true face, Show me how ugly you really are, Mother inferior Lost voices in fields of ghostly silhouettes Whispering the words of Hell Ever so softly in the ears of the children Sending them to sleep in their cradles of ice Show me your true face, Show me how ugly you really are Mother inferior I hope it haunts you Until the day that you die The whispers of the children in their cradles of ice