Out Of The Mountain Lyrics - Dead Reckoning - The Builders And The Butchers

I came out of the mountain 

My hands were on fire 

My cradle the ocean bottom, 

My home became the sky 

I wasn't born a father, 

I never knew my son 

I was born down in the fire, 

In the storm and the flood 

I set fire to the earth, 

And I've come to watch it grow, 

I walk the world with a black coal heart, 

And I'm here to make the cold wind blow 

I rose up from the desert, 

I walked across the sand 

Set the earth on fire, 

With the back of my hands 

I rode the wind with voices 

A black and evil tongue, 

Sees a guilty man set free, 

And an innocent one hung 

I set fire to the earth 

And I've come to watch it grow 

I walk the world with a black coal heart 

And I'm here to make the cold wind grow 

And no one makes it rain, 

The way you make it rain 

So I can, I will keep the rain 

I will keep the rain 

I fell out of the mountain, 

My hands were broken still 

These words my testament, 

These words my final will 

I wasn't born a father 

But now I know my son 

And this is what he told me 

While he held a smoking gun 

I set fire to the earth 

And I've come to watch it grow 

I walk the world with a black coal heart 

And I'm here to make the cold wind blow 

I walk the world with a black coal heart 

and I'm here to make the cold wind blow [x3]