A barren womb, reluctant barriers of the future This empty tomb filled with poisoned seeds Once giving life, trouble dwells here now Careless tending, the fruit of lies and whims These flowers wilting, full of things they didn't need Petals seek the Sun as ashes fall Shedding our nature, a pale and shadowed love Thorn in the garden, a hastened act of lust Free falling you're most beautiful The red flower, its beauty blossoming The chains of creation laid to waste Upheld on an altar, a nest, a shrine Oh, with Saturn's rejection Are we truly defined? No offspring will cast a shadow on her bloom No masculinity will ever steal her womb Long-standing, bending, aching stems Unwanted seedlings, the soil takes your sin Takes your sin The red flower, its beauty blossoming The chains of creation laid to waste Upheld on an altar, a nest, a shrine Oh, with Saturn's rejection Are we truly defined? Oh, oh, with Saturn Are we truly defined? Oh, with Saturn's rejection Are we truly defined? Are we truly defined?