I can weigh your heart with a feather

Make blood from your bones

Watching words turn to leather and

Philosophize the stone



Heyeah heyeaha



The serpent circle slithers

His venom spitting riddles

He sheds his skin for hours

Whose own tail end devours



Heyeah heyeaha



The leaves become the soil

Then become the garden

and death how men do toil

a flower for the departed



Heyeah Heyeaha



From death comes life and so on

Please don't stop it goes on

Death comes life and so on

Please don't stop



You can weigh your heart with a feather

Make blood from your bones

Watching words turn to leather

and philosophize the stone



Heyeah Heyeaha



From death comes life and so on

please don't stop it goes on

from death comes life and so on

please don't stop



From death comes life and so on

Please don't stop it goes on

From death comes life and so on

Please don't stop