Falling pastoral sun
Stole your name
Gave you blood
Rising up from the dust
Man unveils a new son
I'm following no one
No one man is God's son

I'm following no one
No one man is God's son
Don't you know the armor
Of saints was forged by a man
By torture and rape?
Your war is for power
Your lord I'll devour

End this empire with hail and fire
Locust and flies swallowed my light
I can't divide the day from night
Formless divide
Closed my eyes
Blacker still than life
Beneath the tree I will dwell
Ancient seed of belief

Bell from madrone
Under snow
A circle of stone
Bury the saint where he stands
Take up the heart of a man
Let the stone fall from your hand