Wasteland

"There's a crystal view from my window

And I can see years to come
I live for the burn and the sting of pleasure
I live for the sword, the steel, and the gun
I can tear down the walls, storm them barricades
Run to the place where the frightened crawl
Desire lurks beyond good and evil
So dance on the graves where the hammer falls


Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland

You can touch, but please keep your distance
You're innocent and pure and with no shame
The spirit is willing, and the flesh is great
Your teasing your torment 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 yet made my choice

I'm feeling dead 'cause I'm shouting loud

And NO ONE can hear my voice

Walking the tightwire, can't look down

Strung out high, above you all

Faithful wind blows through this land

Howls my name, Hell is my fall.

Over this land

All over this wasteland

Over this land

All over this wasteland"

The Mission- Wasteland