Crack The Skye — Mastodon

Blessed visionary cut me with your sun The rivers ran in blood Spark fueled to fire

Deep withing the endless void Searching for a sign The vessel forged inside me Watches over like the death Of the moon

Strike the shepherd Sheep will scatter Mountains of despair I can see the pain It is written all over your face

The screaming arrows tear through my soul In the dawn your face is haunting White ghostly dreams

Weight of worlds is on your shoulders Hear the voice of gold I can see the pain It's written all over your face

Desperate heathens flock to sirens Guard your heartache well Momma don't let them take her Take her down

Please tell Lucifer he can't have this one Her spirits too strong It's written all over your face I can see the pain You can make it all go away