Land of Dead

Land of Dead, land of endless space


Land of fire, the sky burns brighter

Empty love, empty space

Are we all losing grace

We can live here no more

Serpent skin you've shed again

Stories grow but the truth will show

What's the use of hiding here

Can you smell the stench of fear

Your eyes do not lie

Goodbye, blue sky

So long, clean air

Do you even care?