naked inside the throat of fire
thrust out to drift on the desert air
scales on my back keep the sun off
shot through the prism this solar flare
Born of the reptile lungs
yeah, we were, born of the reptile lungs
eye socket shells, ears come alive
scent of the one I'm ready to breathe
feral and lost friends in my head
not again it's been decreed
Born of the reptile lungs
yeah, we were, born of the reptile lungs
slither and slide from side to side
looking for rocks, under to hide
stalking the kill, eyes on my prize
everything dies, everything dies