Will of the Beast

No matter what you tell me of purity I’ve heard it all before
Built my house in the forest
Gave up TV, became a herbivore
Now I understand the virtues of a primitive man
Feel beasts look on me and already can
Destroy everything that I don’t understand

Pray to the river gods that the current doesn't take me back in time Back to the days before I could see the burning light of the divine
I could tell you that I’m sorry but it wouldn’t be right
Ever since the day I saw the blinding light
I never met an animal I didn’t like

No seer or fortune teller could imagine all the visions that I’ve seen
I never thought that I would see a man turn into a machine
I feel a funny feeling when I look to the east
Flows through my fingers and my leathery feet
I offer up my body to the will of the beast

Pray to the forest spirit that the darkness doesn't swallow up my mind
I wield the ghostly power of all the creatures of the woods combined
I promise I won’t rest until my soul’s untied
Can’t help feel the way I feel inside
See it on the beach in the changing tide