作曲 : My Dying Bride
A boy so young upon the gallows
 Gazing down like a saint
 From the church of children's cries
 He awaited one
 Anticipates
 Issued from her mouth
 A further request
 The sons of Adam
 Put to death
 A voice is heard
 Echoes from the hollow soul
 A golden word
 Wrapped in books of skin and blood
 From harmony lives a vision of your guilt
 And treachery smiles, oh so very sweet
 The last whisper from a dying heart
 Lifts away through the night
 Chased by angels falling through the sky
 As the snow, oh what a sight
 This closing river takes all away
 Daughters of Eve slowly fade (fade away)
 Given a word, and the movement will begin
 If it's unheard, the message must be sent
 So slowly now, like the early morning bloom
 And this is how the perishing will come