Lyrics:

A boy’s cries ring in your head
With all the Hail Marys that you ever said
Do you still feel empty at night?
Crying out to God to show you the light

You lie there and await the grave
Asking Mother Mary for the words to say
Does talking to her help you at all
Or is she just a picture up upon a wall?

The darkness

Clutching tight to your rosary beads
False idols fail you in your time of need
Rotten fruit always fell from your tree
It’s easy to see that you never believed

The darkness

Now you know it’s your last day
Call the priest just to play it safe
Too bad it don’t work that way