Wasteland ('God's Own Medicine' - 28/02/08)
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There's a crystal view from my window
Yet I can't see the years to come
Life's a bird with a sting of pleasure
A liquid sword, a stinging gun
I fear their walls, storm the barricades
Run to the place where the fight grew warm
Siren looks, young and evil
So we dance on the graves of Halloween
Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland
You say touch, please keep your distance
You're innocent and pure, but with no shame
The feeling is willing, but the flesh is crazed
It seduces me at times with the pleasure of pain
Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland
Heaven and hell, I know them well
But I haven't given me my choice
I'm feeling scared 'cause I shout aloud
And no one can hear my voice
Walk in time like every dime
Struck in the eye by a new war
Fame for a wanderer through this land
As was my name, as was my fall
Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland