Open wide your eyes
Don't pretend you're dead
Or I'll open your stomach
To find a rest of life
I'll see the future
Where I'll roam all alone
With the taste of your death
Dwelling under my tongue

I still feel your teeth
Marking hard my hand
Burning like a rope
Linking me to your mouth
I hope that one day
You'll raise and swallow
The bones of this world
And all of its marrow