From the valley of the jungle, to the bottom of the sea
You're a river in Congo, just a hardened ectasy
From the forest of Arden where I reside, blood will be blood
Back in Arden you twist, deprive, blood to be
You vibe so hard, and if livings forever
We spit blood at the sun, we spit blood in the ocean
We spit blood at the sun, we spit blood in the ocean
As we plunge into the ocean the waves they pull us down
For a moment i'm open, for blood to be