First Light - Puta Volcano

In a house I find myself

That’s the place I crave

In the backyard where I stand

Got to shape my name

Broke my sight in tiny frames

Trying to sense this maze

Bunch of strangers gathered ‘round

What the hell is this

Out of the darkness

Free from these chains

I’ll climb my mountains

Aim for the sky

What was once a happy place

Buried something deep

Running through the dried cement

Crushing on my face

Out of the darkness

Free from these chains

I’ll climb my mountains

Aim for the sky