Crack the Skye - Mastodon

Blessed visionary cut me with your sun

The rivers ran in blood

Spark fueled to fire

Deep withing the endless void

Searching for a sign

The vessel forged inside me Watches over like the death

Of the moon

Strike the shepherd

Sheep will scatter

Mountains of despair

I can see the pain

It is written all over your face

The screaming arrows tear through my soul

In the dawn your face is haunting

White ghostly dreams

Weight of worlds is on your shoulders

Hear the voice of gold

I can see the pain

It’s written all over your face

Desperate heathens flock to sirens

Guard your heartache well

Momma don’t let them take her

Take her down

Please tell Lucifer he can’t have this one

Her spirits too strong

It’s written all over your face

I can see the pain

You can make it all go away