Watch me turn the stones

That evil comes out

Why would I set it fee?

It always comes back to me

That evil is the only thing that always comes back to me

Sun, sky, stones

Black river water washes over me

It always touches me

River water is the only thing that ever touches me

If you weary of the pain, the pain will weary of you too

If you weary of the days the days will weary of you too

But if you weary of me, I will weary of you too

I've see the face of God

He hates me with disinterest

Just like all the rest

That hateful face of God is just like all the rest

That evil face of God hates me like the rest