Letra de Age of Mothers (Bonus Track)
Ours the rotten heart Passing our mask of death on to our sons We have become so deeply sad Consigned to painSerpent among sisters In the wake of invaded I summon your rains to extinguish the fire Burning inside menIn this age of mathers In all the sleepsGrief among brothers Bled upon the streams Fingernails closing upon the world of ancient Bearing a new onePain when the time is of birth Courage whenit's time to inspire us Our land is a woman whose perfect figure We are not worth to touchIn this age of mothers In all that sleeps