Mastodon - Forged By Neron

All beneath the foot of man, a bed of oil and bone
A stampede where I may roam
As we swallow into Earth's mouth of muck and mire
I rescue me from myself

Anywhere but here
Any place with a pale blue sky
Anywhere but here
All the signs tell me to fly

Come to reason where the land is dry and bones decay
A new guidance will be found
And you'll see the message in the tar of all I said
Reckless spirit lead the way

Anywhere but here
Any place with a pale blue sky
Anywhere but here
All the signs tell me to fly

Save your weak and dying
Save your own
Save your weak and dying
Bring them home

Written by:
Brann Timothy Dailor, Troy Jayson Sanders, William Breen Kelliher, William Brent Hinds

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