Searching for the stimulation that my bones feel not too long ago
Craving spiritual self-depreciation to sink back down below
Search like an explorer, search like an explorer
Finding rock bottom, finding rock bottom
Land Ho!
Land Ho?
Find Myself drowning in a chorus of echoes telling me not to look back
Broke and broken future to be rewarded if I keep paying homage to the past
Trying for an answer, trying for an answer
Asking no questions, ask no questions
So Low!
Land Ho?
Excommunication of my body from the blood that used to flood my veins
Empty is the feeling, even though i'm feeling better, yet I'm still going insane
Committing self-treason, committing self-treason,
But I'm using reason, but I'm using reason
Where to go?
Land Ho?
Oh so low!
Land Ho?