Stars dissolve in your hand
From collapse and then mending
The gears were turning, offending
Broke the hermetic seal
A dark revealed sound
An evil whirring, unending
The gears were turning offending
And cut through the moment
Buried in the field
The bones of something real
I'm related to God,
Through Epigenetics,
The gateway to heaven lies in our blood
Stoned
In climate breakdown
And nothing grows in acid rain
Oh nature screams
We burst her veins
With chemicals
Our images
Burning through her synapses
The bomb it drops
We take the pill
We say we won't
We shoot to kill
Buried in the field
The bones of something real
Everything you feel
Buried in the fields
I'm related to God,
Through Epigenetics,
The gateway to heaven lies in our blood
Related to you
Through all that we've been through
The gateway to heaven lies in our blood