Local Natives Local Natives - Wide Eyes

Oh some evil spirit
Oh some evil this way comes

They told me how they fear it
Now they're placing it on their tongues

Oh to see it with my own eyes

No food no water for the better part of ten months
Quietly he sat between the folds of a tree trunk

Oh to see it with my own eyes

All the man of faith and men of science had their questions
Could it ever be on earth as it is in heaven?