Mariee Sioux - Axemen

We're always outrunning the flood
And it leaves us knee deep in the mud we once rubbbed on our faces while waltzing around with dirt masks. Now the forest asks us if we've noticed that we've out worn our welcome.
So run run run from the Axemen
They've come come come for your new skin
Run run run from the axe men
They've come come come for your new skin

We're always chewing it in the backs of our mouths
To keep our backs watched and clean of we'd let out howls
Of love so bold and black and mean it would lock down your knees
and block the seeds of light they need.

So run run run from the Axemen...

And we're always out running that flood
I want to let out howls of love to bold and rough and tough and black and mean that it would lock down your knees and block the seeds of light they need.

So run run run from the Axemen....