I’ve lost my mind a thousand times,
I don’t know why

My spirit you’ll find
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun never shines

Where wolves devour my corpse
And bend knee to the source

Where my will is dissolved into ethereal vapor
While the wraiths sing and dance in mysterious caper

Monsters don’t exist
Still, we are very afraid
Because we made them

I smoked to fill my lungs
to **** the flowers that grew there
the ones you planted last december