Hear howls from the moon
Lonely souls chill the bones
El coyote
Hear moans from below
Choked with dust
Screaming skulls
Call their brothers
For so long these blues
Can be heard at night
For so long these blues
Are a pack of eyes
Some say like the crow
That this earth and everything he created
El coyote cut a deep hole in a giant's heart
And lava flowed
For so long these blues
Can be heard at night
For so long these blues
Are a pack of eyes
Pack of eyes
Pack of eyes