In the womb
The dethroners
The navel string is a galled rope
You're hanging in the womb
A cell hallowed your mother
Your birth is so close
You're hanging in the womb
A cell hallowed your mother
Your birth is so close
She will be purified and
Consecrated by your blood
When you'll be born
Your death is so close
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