Tekster:
High On Fire Brother In The Wind

time has fruit of the vine Come with me now and just lie to me tonight we'll pretend we're alive Our brother's wind flows on and on... Bones and flesh

Carve your name Carve your name in ice and wind Search for where Search for where the rivers end or where the rivers start Do everything that's in you

Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) I said boom, it's on, bitch

peace tonight Word is on the street So high flyer, high flyer Fly high tonight Fly angel, fly higher Fly away tonight High flyer, high flyer Fly high

it through a sunflower shared the shower Showin' the power of the North Messiah eyes on fire Water oxygen you can't comprehend to these strange doctrines Stop the winds

fuck can you rely on to die on On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or right I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me higher Always drinking and smoking

lie All God's children have all gotta die There were all of the others, all our sisters and brothers You assumed were accidents, best forgotten Recall the children who broke through the ice on

got But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I Get high but I don't get too high, so what

ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves Victims of wordily ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high