| Behind the veil of silver scars, there is a special inverted star | |
| He's a greasy beast, heaving in a field of sticky black mud | |
| I'm down here naked | |
| There's a hole in my chest | |
| Both my arms are broken | |
| Pointing east and west | |
| Your life pours into my mouth | |
| My light pours out of my mouth | |
| My life pours into your mouth | |
| Your light pours into my mouth | |
| Your life pours into my mouth | |
| My light pours out of my mouth | |
| My life pours into your mouth | |
| Your life pours into my mouth | |
| There's a jagged deep crack in the crust of the earth, spreading from north to south | |
| Put your light in my mouth | |
| Ahh the mountains are crumbling | |
| Ahh the canyons are thundering | |
| All the people are fucking | |
| They're just a pile of writhing selfish bless | |
| I know I'll never die. I scream up at the sky: | |
| You have arrived | |
| Hey | |
| Bring the children home |