| Song | Naked Trees |
| Artist | Pig Destroyer |
| Album | Prowler In the Yard |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Once colorful dreams now swing like dead paratroops from the naked trees. | |
| Your sky lips and snow skin are sugar for the carrion perched high atop the naked trees. | |
| A flower on the bed of brittle leaves. | |
| A mass grave of tiny angels fallen from the heavens from the naked trees. | |
| Rot beautiful creature all lifeless and serene. | |
| A patch of scorched earth. | |
| Naked beneath the naked trees. |