Hell comes home

The trial

Inside us all
we dare not see


What we fear
we dare not call
Moves to climb


Hell
Comes home

In the serpent's eyes we are
Warm


quench with blood

Hell

Comes home
In the mouth of the beast we are
Cold


quench with blood


Call for the snake
Rising from the sea


The trial
Inside us all
we dare not see


What we fear
we dare not call

Moves to climb

The serpent

Drawing close
Fear takes hold


Our great self
crawls in blood
It's hide is raw