after a fresh rain
the moss on the trees glows green
the water drops fall from the branches,
the rain on the branches
i see the birdmen over there
i see the birdmen everywhere
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
the evil in me
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
the evil in me
i see the fog
my vision sways, like a ship at sea
walk on the creaking boards
inside my mind
wax as red as blood,
i am the iron in the air
wax as red as blood,
the morning stars to guide us
spring winds wash over me
spring winds wash over me
the sparrow in flight
the sparrow in flight
stand up to fast
and i see the stars
they're so far away
i see the wormmen over there
i see the wormmen everywhere
wax as red as blood
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
i am the iron in the air
the evil in me
wax as red as blood
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
the morning stars to guide us
the evil in me
wax as red as blood
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
i am the iron in the air
the evil in me
wax as red as blood
wendigo in me,
wendigo in me
the morning stars to guide us
the evil in me
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