In within circle unbound
Ripping roots from holy ground
Laying bare where needs sown
Caring nothing but my own

Can not cope pull the rope
Posers in breeding
Sown why bleeding
Damned ones destroy hope

Tundra Leech!

Claim claims even forgotten
Resurrection carry back and forth
Begone stalemate and treason
Initiate the corrosive birth

The empty scraping
Wombs out-bled, frozen
All terrain and no direction
(You) Crawl towards your own dissection

Tundra Leech!

Against these files
You're necro civilization
The debris he makes

Chapels from the deep call my name
You will not understand
The age of sickness from beyond the wasteland

Breathe in trash clean and natural
I believe you to bask in confusion
Our answer will remain justified

Run, now run around
The circles will not be broken
A death of my own, your necro civilization
The debris he makes alone

Chapels from the deep call my name
Drink the drink clean and natural
I believe you to bask in confusion
Run, now run around
The circles will not be broken

Against the mind, the boreal scepters
Hissing hollowly, gnawing rocks
Boulder shield dispersed by ice
Wailing souls threshed by nature's temptress

Where to find their shelter
Where to find their sparks
Where to build and live
And returns the sun's energy
...Once again
...Boreal fiends
Rest your shoulders and take in
Your cold and lonely dreams

Some witnessed the birth of pine
There was game to be had
Some died alone under the stars
For all this we are grateful

Where to find their shelter
Where to find their sparks
Where to build and live
And returns the sun's energy
...Once again
...Boreal fiends

Rest your shoulders and take in
Your cold and lonely dreams

Weak minded inbred vermin
Call for the pesticide
Time will smoke out the rats
Breed like swarms getting weaker by the minute

People rotted on mountains
Running around with no clue
Freezing they're ice cold
Killed by their own plague
They will rot in the winds of the utter cold

We deny your rights to live
Vermin, filth, blood in streams running
For the edge of extension

People rotted on mountains
Running around with no clue
Frigid they're ice cold

Weak minded inbred vermin

Yonder and forlorn
Lies the arctic thunder
Beneath the astral fires
Again the moon expires

Forgotten tomb sayer speaks
Here, above and under

The night shifts, sudden drifts
The destroyer
Paralyzed
Rest my eyes

Wallowing shores asunder
Arctic thunder

Piece these things together
Bear mark of atomic strength
Find those piercing ripples
Defy wretched lands and aw

Bring the thrive of glorious mornings
Bring sacrifice to life
Tear up the clouds at sunset
Merge the slow divide

For the arctic thunder

Carry me through thick and secret walls
Wedge me into stone
Throw me through the marshes
Hide me in the dreams of the blind

Drag you screaming through my ignorant bliss
Fly you under each lake
Pedestal you in caves and dungeons
(And) engulf us in bone

These are the blue collared masonists
Yearning for transparent reign
Constructor of nine worlds
Built by force of bitter refusal

He had something to show you
A dramatic ancient slab in the mountains
A fragment of your life, it follows
Clings on towards that dying day

Deathbed

Once again roaming those plains of mine
You should not have entered
Control and lose control and rein 'em back in
I howl at the tree-lines while you see only night

I've built a Wyoming distance
A hole on the ridge-line this month
Every fiber all my life
Why am I the light to your moth

Angrily viewing the horizon smoke
Looks like I'll hunt a little (while) longer
I like it when (the) rays peer through the branches
Then tunneling back to the ranch unheard

I've built a Wyoming distance
Line them up, it's you and me
My every fiber all my life...
Made the fence you (now) taste