There Is No Hum Of _

[Verse 1]
All can hear him humming
Before out he fall
Overcooking inside his oven
So the priest is called

[Verse 2]
Once it's into her belly
And out this child fall
There is no sound
No fury, the hum's forever silent

[Verse 3]
He will past courting
He sees one to make him fall
She takes his breath from him
So the priest is called

[Verse 4]
He binds the hands together
To his knee he falls
There is no sound
No fury, the hum's forever silent

[Verse 5]
[?] same as last [?]
Outlive all who have fallen
The overcooking will take his last breath
So the priest is called

[Verse 6]
He bends to hear his last humming
Both their eyelids fall
There is no sound
No fury, the hum's forever silent