Burning Cloud


(Klosterman)
Grow into a fake fascade melt like the earth on its tilted rod
My life’s being guided by forces unknown at times decisions I make are not my own
So harvest your soul with a miracle plow and tame your fears of the burning cloud

Worship the ground
Worship the sky
Worship the cow
Stretch your soul
Stretch your soul
Eat the sun and the sky
Stretch your soul…….

At times decisions I make are not my own
so harvest my soul with the miracle plow
And tame your fears of the burning cloud