[verse] black static spread chopped up and hiddin in some old man's tool shed it's a fraction of chaos a pyramid of hell! [Bridge] left deep in the soil Where empty dead boil Swimming amongst the stones A Temple we call [Chorus] Home! We call home! We call home! We call home! [Verse] Leak from my fingers An overflow Imbalance Insanity she lingers Down through my paintbrush Out through my veins And onto the canvas, a masterpiece! [Bridge] Dancing in the dirt Bleach white bones are burnt Swimming amongst the stones A Temple we call [Chorus] Home! We call home! We call home! We call home! [Alternate muted crashes part] Some of us my may ride! Implode your senses to see! The demon inside! [slow harmonic dirge] Heathen! Heathen! Heathen! Heathen! HOME! HOME! HOME!HOME!HOME!HOME!
