Do you hear that sound?
Do you hear that pounding?
You see that lightning,
You feel that thundering.
That's pouring rain,
its like a train,
it keeps on coming,
over and over again.
Birth Death Reckoning
Weighted threads are severing
kicking feet are dangling,
hit that ground running
Sherrif looking back now,
he's grinning some how,
free man looks ahead.
He's laughin real loud, Yea!
Any last words?
Isn't that what you heard?
Get a ride on cowboy