10,000 Years - High On Fire

10,000 years or more

In jet black meditation

Sonic Tempress hears no more

And hands me my salvation

Walking thru the piles of life

Ignore all accusation

Now I stand here hands are sore

But thats my motivation

The vision never died

The earthling walked in flight

10,000 Years or more

In jet black meditation

Now I stand here hands are sore

But thats my reputation