Well into the desert you must go So into the desert we go Call it a ritual Call it whatever you will
And you will grow out of me As naturally As branches from a tree Call it a ritual Call it whatever you will
And you know They will swing swing their swords for show While you turn your flower petals so slow
You said the desert will eat us alive I said i'll make the decisions you just drive You just drive
And I saw the windmill wings were gone And I heard the wind come creepin around Call it an act of easy mercy To tear the structure down
Call it whatever you will Call it whatever you will
Cause you know They will swing swing their swords for show While you turn your flower petals so slow
But I am amazed at how they go I am amazed at how they go But I am amazed at how they go I am amazed at how they go But I am amazed at how they go I am amazed at how they go But I am amazed at how they go I am amazed at how they go But I am amazed at how they go I am amazed at how they go
So call it whatever you will Call it a ritual Call it whatever you will
You know They will swing swing their swords for show
Compositores: Hadji Noah Bakara (da Viper), Daniel William Howard Boeckner, Spencer Krug, Arlen Robert Thompson ECAD: Obra #13159096