Lyric discussion by B12 

Cover art for Wretch lyrics by Protest the Hero

Chews the fat with his creator Over breakfast in the sunlight (through when he says grace) When he says grace He feels enveloped like a shadow But there are evenings There are evenings when this decimated world of movement, colour, form (gets thin) And getting thinner (When lights are dim) And getting dimmer When nights are grim And they're only getting Only getting grimmer (?)

As they water their boulders And martyr their soldiers Takes a man to tear her fucking head from her goddamn shoulders

Held into the sun By the threads of her hair By the threads of her hair By the threads of her hair

They impart a secret hatred from their fathers to their heirs

In silence left unbroken On the bed bound and gagged Bound, bound and gagged With culture, language, myth, and law Our goddess gave birth Our goddess gave birth to your god

On the bed bound and gagged With culture, language, myth, and law From a wounded womb where her flesh is scarred and raw

our goddess gave birth to your god our goddess gave birth to your god our goddess gave birth to your god our goddess gave birth to your god GODDAMN

With culture, language, myth, and law From a wounded womb where her flesh is scarred and raw (our goddess gave birth to your god)