Flooded Hollow Liturgy

The river rises through the floorboards

No draft can clear this heavy room

We keep the wax wick burning low

To cheat the shadow of the tomb

Wash us clean

In the black water

Break the bloodline (aaah-aaah)

The boarded windows cannot hold it

The family blood is turning gray

We trace the name into the plaster

Before it all gets washed away

Wash us clean

In the black water

Break the bloodline (ahhh)