I free my eyes
At the start of time
Maybe this is an obsession
Of a witchy kind
And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside
Canyon, I'm your wind
Canyon, I'm your wind
Canyon, I'm your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind
I free my eyes to echo light
Maybe this is an obsession
Of the death of mine
And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside
Canyon, I'm your wind
Canyon, I'm your wind
Canyon, I'm your wind
Blows through an empty canyon (I'm your worm)
I'm your wind (penetrates the flesh)
Blows through an empty canyon (I'm your worm)
I'm your wind (penetrates the flesh)
Your holes are the filthiest holes
Your holes are the filthiest holes
Your holes are the filthiest holes
Your holes are the filthiest holes
And I lose myself inside
And I lose myself inside
