Head [bad word] from the beast
Breakneck speed taking all my breath
Black feet scraped and scarred and dripping blood [bad word] down take me with your flood

I came to and I [bad word] from you
Feel your breath on the back of my neck

Where have [bad word] to be
Is this all that’s left for me

I wish that I was still there
I want to keep on breathing

Bulls roar loud
Snakes move past my feet
No teeth no hands set me free
Bones start rattling ‘round inside my head
I don’t know if I’m alive or dead

Where have [bad word] to be
Is this all that’s left for me

I wish that I was still there
I want to keep on breathing

Dig deep kicking up rock and dirt and sand
Out of this lifeless valley bones in hand
Over these mountains to the seas of life
Leave this desert for the sick and damned