Ten thousand years or more
In jet black meditation
Sonic temptress hears no more
And hands me my salvation
Walking through the piles of life
Ignore all accusation
Now I stand here hands are sore
But that's my motivation

The vision never died
The earthling walked in flight

Ten thousand years or more
In jet black meditation
Now I stand here hands are sore
But that's my reputation
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10,000 Years Lyrics

High On Fire – 10,000 Years Lyrics