I watch a little madly
while I die inside
With the emptiness you fed me
Like a child I scream and cry

Oh the Aching Tree is dawning
and its swollen fruits are falling
The seeds it's planting
my life it's tearing overbearing

A victim to life's indignation
From it's pain I cannot Hide
A scornful reminder
of how a heart can die

Oh the aching tree keeps growing
her power so consuming
self producing, now its breathing 
on to me collapsing

the aching tree
the decease that breeds 
that feeds the decease in me

The trembling enhanses
the carion now calls
You built me a house of a loathing
using the deceits to raise its walls

Oh the aching tree is haunting
its shallow falls wide and gaping
Its hatred raging contaminating
Yet I keep it growing 
the aching tree....