These voices in my head
Find me a single thread
Transform my way and
From way to some crimson lead
They guide me to a spot
Where every turn to off
Ninety falls to drop
And killers touched their gods
Ahhhh
Ahhhh
It's in an hour's flow
My banquet's left to go
Into the rocky sand
Some killers die around
And turn to my body's legs
Small creatures make their way
With neither wind or two
They send a word to you
Ahhhh
Ahhhh
So listen unto these
Voices that guide and shine
From whence these waters flow
Swim and let the body grow
Ahhhh
Ahhhh