IN THE WASTELAND I HAVE BEEN
SCORCHED BY FIRE, SCORCHED BY SIN
WHERE FLAKES OF ASHES ARE LIKE SNOW
AND FACES WHISPER KNOW, KNOW, KNOW…
IT'S WHERE TO FEEL IS TO FORGET
AND TO FULFIL IS TO REGRET
It's ''WHERE SORROWS DWELL
BENDING MY SOUL TO SUFFER WELL
SUFFER MY HELL''
IN THE WASTELAND I HAVE BEEN
WHERE SHADOWS SWIRL AND SHADOWS GRIN
WHERE SWEETEST DREAMS ARE EMPITNESS
AND LOSS ONE WORD, NO MORE, NO LESS
IT'S WHERE THE ROADS TO NOWHERE LEAD
IT'S WHERE THE PAIN IS STRANGELY NEED
ITS WHERE THE SKIES AND MEMORY
AND EVERY VISAGE YELL TO ME
SUFFER IN SILENCE
NOW THIS WASTELAND IS MY GRAVE
WHERE I NOW ROT AND LOATHE AND CRAVE
WHERE I NOW DRAG MY EVER CROSS
ACROSS THE PLAINS OF LOVE AND LOSS
(Where)…
''EVERY SCAR CAN TELL
I TOOK OUT YOUR SOUL AND SUFFER WELL
SUFFER YOUR HELL''