Through the deserts of dying words And spirits thick as bats Plow on through Corolla Pa** to meet my love See the souls around me everywhere One of them is you I see my own soul, see my own soul How do you know? How do you know? I'm going to find your soul I'm going to find your soul If I find your soul do you want it? Do you even know? Through the deserts of dying words And spirits thick as bats Plow on through Corolla Pa** to meet my love The hoot-owl sings, the jaguar grins I'm taking her back, I say And I reach for her hand And lead her from between The King and Queen I'm going to find your soul I'm going to find your soul If I find your soul do you want it? Do you even know? I should bring back your soul It's my work, after all