Soundgarden - Blood On The Valley Floor

 

Mountains all around
Altogether we stumble eleven million clowns
Every one with a razor out
And the smoke lies on the valley floor
And the blood dries while we spill some more

Once we were the end
The end of the long road
Leading to the start of the ever-invading crowds

And the smoke lies on the valley floor
And the blood dries while we spill
Endless summer
Needless space fill it all up with a void

Mountains all around
Altogether we stumble down
And the smoke lies on the valley floor
And the blood dries while we spill some more