Pow Wow - Anvil

I gotta reservation

For the man who thinks he’s brave

He’s got a fascination

That’ll take him to his grave

Mental masturbation

Euphoria in the state

When your heart’s in trepidation

You’ll know that it’s too late

A witch doctor’s prescription

A spoonful must go down

An addicted condition

Gonna put you in the ground

Goin' to a pow wow

Arrow through the heart

Goin' to a pow wow

Rip your soul apart

There’s an evil possession

That burns your soul within

There will be no restitution

You know you’ll never win

Spirit in the sky

Your living the big lie

Spirit in the sky

You know you’re gonna die

Spirit in the sky

Your living the big lie

Spirit in the sky

You know you’re gonna die