10,000 Years lyrics
by High on Fire
Ten thousand years or more in jet black meditation
Sonic Temptress hears no more and hands me my salvation
Walking through the piles of life, ignore all accusation
Now I stand here, hands are sore, but that's my motivation
The vision never died
The earthling walked in flight
Ten thousand years or more in jet black meditation
Now I stand here, hands are sore, but that's my reputation