Mountaineers

Jumbo jet spiraling down
Like vultures of the stars
Soaring above barren land
Of boiling tar
The liquid rainbow spins
An ocean of scars
Among the buzzing of a million cars

And looking up at the heaven of fireflies
I can not help but marvel at the beauty before my eyes
Neck deep in black waters
Swimming in the soil of your wasted oil
What it is, what it means

What it is, what it means
Now I know, will never be what you'd need, no
What we are, what we want, it will never change
We won't abide your laws anymore
What it is, what it means
Now I know, will never be what you'd need, no
What we are, what we want, it will never change
We will break through your walls, unstoppable
Wild wolves
Wild wolves
Wild wolves
Wild wolves