No one sees the differenceIn the land where the sky meets earthForm horizons, hand of stone, arm of strengthNature's fire, fist of goldVenom stains the lips and burns the tongueWith vengeance and hatredExtremities forged in nature's fireUnrelenting vigor, carve the futureFeast or famine, drink deceptionThe wells run dry, the need for temptationFalling through brain field head for divideThe hand matches the hand that leads the wayTo kill the shepherdJust to see his face, heed the warningIngest the rotten bone, the hand that faltersThe hand that turns to stoneChew on the root that gives us sightCranium shattersFeed the needles as they fallThe truth, the maskBrain divided