Visitation Lyrics

The accession of these dreams
Sometimes a trickle, sometimes a stream
Feels like an infant cutting teeth
Another life before my eyes
Woven with my soul to bind
Displaying borrowed shards of time
Swaddled in the arms of love
Strength to nurture building up
A lioness and her cub
Now the reason I am here
Understanding through the fear
The pictures are becoming clear

And I know her, I have seen her face
There’s no other with the smile of grace
And I know her, for I am her blood
My own mother, not long for this world

Fear in my heart, I must face this once more
Following memories just like before
Breathless again as I open the door
A stench fills the air, and there’s blood on the floor...

No! Mother! What have you done?!
My father, silent and cold...
No! Mother, where have you gone?
Still, tranquil...she doesn’t know...