No one, sees the diffrence in the land Where the sky meets earth Form horizons
Hand of stone Arm of strength Nature's fire Fist of god
Venom, stains the lips and burns the tongue With vengeance and hatred Extremities, forged in nature's fire Unrelenting vigor Carve the future
Feast or famine Drink deception The wells run dry The need for temptation
Falling thru brain field Head for divide
The hand matches The hand that leads the way To kill the shepherd Just to see his face Heed the warning Ingest the rotten bone The hand that falters The hand that turns to stone
Chew, on the root that gives us sight Cranium shatters
Feed, the needles as they fall The truth The Mask Brain devided Read more at