Valley of the Geysers
No car, no job, no dollar sign
No net to land in this time
Where death has no cruelty
Addiction just a memory

I track the impala
Slay the bear with a spear
All I have is my hunger
In the valley of the geysers
All my teeth fall out
Twenty canines take their place
Exile from the human race

In the shadow of the volcano
Finally I am alive