Lyrics:
let the waste cross the ancient trails
to you
far out beneath the sorrow clouds
let them taste the bitter lost mistake
of you
let them cry out through your rusted
scars
alone he roams inside the ordinary
catacombs of her waiting
with raven hands she steals and
staggers towards her man
still scorned by his demon
because he's undone
become the language of
disaster and love, vengeance and
dust
and she calls to him
let the waste cross the ancient trails
to you
far out beneath the sorrow clouds
let them taste the bitter lost mistake
of you
let them cry out through your rusted
scars
dusty screams, through doors and
imaginary scenes
of hurt and teardrop
as he holds her down, in the cold
lonely winds
together again, her inside him
and she calls to him
let the waste cross the ancient trails
to you
far out beneath the sorrow clouds
let them taste the bitter lost mistake
of you
let them cry out through your rusted
scars