I hear river Calling out names Loud and clear Some kind of strange Journey between Life and death In the end We return to the water Dirty old river It thrashes, it turns I hear it speak I know it's real This hill Born and raised Dirt you hold Tonight you never Felt so old But tonight you must return Across cold water Yeah dirty old river It thrashes, it turns I hear it speak I know it's real Yeah dirty old river It thrashes, it turns I hear it speak I know the words are real Why Call me now Why Call me back to the water