Where mommy did daddy up and go
Why can’t he be here to play with me...

Be not spiteful of their way
Toll swiftly O’Ye hesitant chime...

Deep in the bowels of man's concrete Hell
Freezing in the midst of a wintry night...

Did you think to look behind?
Before you started to drive...

How many lives have you cursed?
Mother of sin and shame...

Running her mouth so fast and furious
Making it sound so harsh and serious...

Befall augment of swirling mist
Belied dim light perforate through...

Quivering this cold and bitter night
Weary weakness and lose of might...

Many likenesses that may form
Rolling as a midstream brook...

O' Lord why is the devil smiling at me?
This should befall me and I must reap...

Vanished forever ye mighty ones
Cursed were you seven hill of torment...

What dreadful sin have I sweet Jesus
That you now turn your back to me...