"Plenty men devoured by the evil lesser-known / If I stay focused on the essence of my soul / I got a prophecy entangled with my spirit that the stars chose to bestow / I bleed from out my eyes into the late November snow / Fox inside my blood has chose his presence to be known / The human left inside me looks to find another home / He says I’m awful / I'm way above the ways of thinking lawful / I'm stuck inside the mouth of reason, rippin' out his tonsils / My energy is somehow tied to Paleozoic fossils / It's smothered deep in Mother Nature's arms remaining coddled but I like it /
As for every mortal left alive; you're uninvited / We take this gift of Earth and give it violence / I'd prefer if inside my world I could choose to keep it private / It's not tinnitus, but this noise inside my head I'd like to attribute to sirens / Insomuch I feel the rush of vehicles beside it / These flashing scenes of tragedy sit inside of my eyelids"