Kip Winger Naked Son
Mother I am your naked son Wonder If god is in anyone Your land Smeared into ruin and dust Why have we all turned to stone? Have you foreseen this... Timezone The curse of a thousand tears Your heart Stilled by a burning spear Ashes As far as the eye can see If truth in everything is lost I am the dream of... Voices Deep in the red Kundalini rise up from the dead Lost tribes Pounding their drums See the cobra come Naked son Wolfheart Howling into the wind Eagles Flight will begin again Desert The sky will return to see If truth in everything is lost I am the dream of... Voices Deep in the red Kundalini rise up from the dead Lost tribes Pounding their drums See the cobra come Naked son Dance fire medicine man Kundalini rise up from the dead Strike back at the black tongue See the cobra come, bring the naked son We will be as one... Mother Blue water all over me How can believe in all this echo... Echo Is there still time? Wonder If god is in anyone...
