[Verse] In the shadowed cracks of dawn’s first light, Flour dust and secrets take their flight. Beneath the crust, a hidden weight, The price of grief, concealed by fate. [Pre-Chorus] Silent whispers in the oven’s roar, Buried truths you can’t ignore. [Chorus] Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. [Verse] Boxes lined in cold despair, Silent tombs of buried care. Every loaf a hidden toll, A wicked price to save the soul. [Pre-Chorus] Silent whispers in the oven’s roar, Buried truths you can’t ignore. [Chorus] Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. [Bridge] Ashes fall, the oven’s breath, Feeding coffins, baking death. Underneath the village smile, Lurks the baker’s hidden trial. [Chorus] Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. Raise the bread, reveal the lies, Funeral bills in dark disguise. Baking pain where no one sees, Cursed crumbs and mysteries. [Outro] In every crust, the tale is told— The price of silence, dark and cold.