Wasteland Serenader - Rough Silk

I can feel a desert wind

Hear it howlin' in the streets tonight

It’s a warning noone fears

And there ain’t no place where we can hide

Strangers lost in silence

Empty hearts and blinded eyes

Dangers taste like violence

Tears — while conversation dies

Lack of communication leads to

Asphalt — deserts — streets of pain

Darkness calls the light

When all the water’s banned

And cares are buried under sand

The wind will turn into a wasteland serenader

So wake up — just stop feeding dust

Open your minds and learn to trust

It’s never too late — never too late to try

Cages of confusion

In this world of broken dreams

Social constitution

Tries to hide behind the streams

Lack of communication leads to

Asphalt — deserts — streets of pain

Darkness calls the light

When all the water’s banned

And cares are buried under sand

The wind will turn into a wasteland serenader

So wake up — just stop feeding dust

Open your minds and learn to trust

It’s never too late — never too late to try

I can feel a desert wind

Hear it howlin' in the streets tonight