In The Wilderness
Leaving all the world to play they disappearAnd the leaves have gathered dust to run like deerTearing pieces from our lives to feed the dawnMist surrounds the seagulls christened by the storm
Music, all I hear is music - guaranteed to pleaseAnd I look for something elseRain drops pouring down the rooftopsFlowing in the drainsAs the people run their livesAs their lives are run by time
Fighting enemies with weapons made to killDeath is easy as a substitute for prideVictors join together, happy in their bedLeaving cold outside the children of the dead
Music, all I hear is music - guaranteed to pleaseAnd I look for something elseRain drops pouring down the rooftopsFlowing in the drainsAs the people run their livesAs their lives are run by time...