spring is frozen now I'm stuck in low   wrapped with wire, tapped to the heart   can't find no poison, now I've got no cure   (the) fangs are stuck inside my skin      payne county line   watching unjust claims   one man's righteousness is another man's   long haul, sentence carried out   long haul, counting the miles   to the four corners of the world      spring is rusted shut, (faith's) coiled and cracked   apparitions worth their weight in gold   scratched in metal, name erodes away   hands are scarred, heart is charred   burnt though, and ashen      trip on fence post line   sifting through the remains   one man's close pursuit is another man's   last chance, make it through the divide   last chance, suffer the weight or get buried by this   black heart, sweeping over the land   black heart, crawling its way   to the four corners of the world