(SAVAGELY)
(Oh Death)
Sun shines upon headWinters wind blows so boldly
Darkness finds man cold
(He Lives)
Time has made him tough
Good and evil having merged
Yin and Yang in nature
(He Learns)
Born of Georgia clay
Traveled is his wearied soul
The things that he's seen
(Lessons)
Life and death are one
Beginning to the savage end
Lions eat bloodied meat
(Transcendently)
Moon shines on the dirt
No grass grows here right now
Man has been lain down
