Souls At Zero

(альбом: Souls At Zero - 1992)

No seed will grow of this barren earth
Our hope unborn has died
I've slept in the dirt under the light of the moon
And I know our souls have perished

Calling to those that would hear but I am deaf
Clawing at those that would feel but I am dead
To my own fears

Our cancer has grown into a stone
This water tastes like poison
Your doomsday machine towers above me to instill my vision

Glowing pyre in the wind
Like a glowing pyre in the wind I stand to heal

I tried to touch the feelings they have shown
Our cancer's grown into a stone
More cracks as our ceiling caves in
This is our destiny

These are visions, visions on