Wasteland!
written by: Jak Locke
version 1:
from Afterimage Chaser (May 6th 2000) (4:20)
A severed death's head guards the gate where the morning killers wait
Steal a kiss and conjugate your final words
Bats hesitant shed their manes, the clouds are pissing out their rains
Seal the door and walk the lanes of hollow emptiness
Given that a falsity comes between the destinies
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Some yellow shade caressed the sky, putrid visions in your eye
Devils sentence you to die in juried hearings
Necrophiles and racist priests hunt you down like common beasts
What!
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Necrophiles
and racist priests hunt you down like common beasts
Once the most and now the least as they love you
version 2:
from Dusk Segment (October 2nd 2001) (3:27)
A severed death's head guards the gate where the morning killers wait
Steal a kiss and conjugate your final words
Given that a falsity comes between the destinies
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Bats hesitant shed their manes, clouds are pissing out their rains
Seal the door and come to find your final emptiness
Given that a falsity comes between the destinies
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Some yellow shade caressed the sky, putrid visions in your eye
Devils sentence you to die in juried hearings
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
version 3:
from Songs for Cello at Night (May 16th 2004) (2:14)
A severed death's head guards the gate where the morning killers wait
Steal a kiss and conjugate your final words
Given that a falsity comes between the destinies
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Some yellow shade caressed the sky, putrid visions in your eye
Devils sentence you to die in juried hearings
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take