Cinder Cone

Cinder cone
Cinder cone
We hold the spirit wars behind the cinder cone
We all must die someday and serve the cinder cone
Cinder cone
Cinder cone
Cinder cone
What more could stretch across that divided me from you?
The molten lava flows all through the frightened town
We all must run right now and hide from cinder cone
Cinder cone
Cinder cone
Cinder cone