Wasteland

Tearing apart the cracks in your mind
A light keeper’s song in the tide
A man on a screen performs the obscene
Edges are coming undone
Pulled along

Waking alone
Sightless, unseen
Your hollow inside
Stuffed like a straw man
Hiding his eyes at the edge of the world
From what the inferno will bring

Empty inner vision
Threading a broken design
Helpless are the hands that guide you
Waters are breaking
Why does it break me in?

Always around in the air that we breath
Choked by the sands
When will the rains come?
Flooding the stage at the edge of the world
Blood in the eyes of a king
Waking alone at your hour of need
Pray to a stone your stuffed like a straw man
Hiding his eyes as the hour arrives
Shedding your crow-skin disguise

Empty inner vision
Drowning the song in the tide
Helpless are the hands that guide you
Waters are breaking
Why does it break me?

Empty inner vision
Threading a broken design
Helpless are the hands that guide you
Waters are breaking
Why does it break me in?