Pigs (Planes Mistaken For Stars)

Dwarfed by chrome, steel, and iron skies Hide me in the hills with sniper's eyes Let it burn, let us build again Who needs radar? we use scent Let fall the alters on the pigs as they pray Let us lash out the tongues that have taught us shame Let us bind the hands that would have us tamed Reclaim, reclaim Who needs radar? we use scent