Firewire Hunt

(ahhhh) Step in the circle of the quiet room

Feel the heavy ground begin to move

(yeah) Every single beat is a cellular spark We are

burning brighter in the dark

Can you feel the shift inside the spine (oh-oh-oh) We are running

out of boundaries and time

Break the ceiling, clear the crown!

(yeah) No gravity

can hold us down!

We are the fire in the live acoustic frame

Scream the ancient, sacred name!

Dust settles down on the concrete floor But we are looking for

a whole lot more

(mmmmm) Every cell is waking to the sound Keep your feet planted

in the ground

Clear the crown

(clear the crown) We are grounded in the sound