Mastodon Dry Bone Valley
Head down running from the beast.
Break neck speeding, taken on my birth.
Black feet scrape the scarlet dripping blood
Rain come down, take me with your flood
I can't do it I was running from you.
Feel your breath on the back of my neck.
Where have I,
Come to be?
Is a song,
That's left for me.
I wish that I was still there.
I wanna keep on breathing.
Fools roll loud,
Snake smoke past my feet.
O Jeez, thou have set me free.
Bones start rattling 'round inside my head.
I don't know if I'm alive or dead.
I can't do it I was running from you
Feel your breath on the back of my neck.
Where have I,
Come to be?
Is a song,
That's left for me.
I wish that I was still there.
I wanna keep on breathing.
Dig deep, kicking the bucket, turn and said
All this lifeless and impotent hell.
From these mountains to the seas of life.
Leave me standing b'for the sick and damned.
