Snowy Atlas Mountains Lyrics

Snowy Atlas Mountains lyrics

We came down by the factory

Industrial yarns where my father did work

When I was a boy I went too far

I lost the tread in the darkest of space



If I become antique you'll collect me

If I become cheap then you'll respect me

My jumper is soaked in pig's blood

I'm coming out looking for you



If you pull a hatchet I'll pull something to match it

How about your wife? I will give her a good life

My vehicle is in your drive



Hey, I'm not that low

The wolves came on the radio

Transmitted through a portal

In the snowy Atlas mountains