Steambreather - Mastodon

Running outside the Nazca Lines

You know I see you all in white

Hoping you’ll grow the fruitful vines

And the rain to give us life

Violence born within my mind

I know it always takes its time

Climbing inside the cosmic eye

And forgive the enemy

I wonder who I am

Reflections offer nothing

I wonder where I stand

I’m afraid of myself

Watching you crumble to the ground

Made me want to run away

Helping you find the golden crown

Made it easier to stay

I wonder who I am

Reflections offer nothing

I wonder where I stand

I’m afraid of myself

At the bottom of the mountain

Unaware of my surroundings

Separation from my spirit

Let the trees fall where they may

I wonder who I am

Reflections offer nothing

I wonder where I stand

I’m afraid of myself