LAND’S END Songtext
von Tommy Keyes

There is no rest for the restless in mercurial ribbons
Curling their tails around the indigo dusk
There is no refuge for the matchless pyromaniac
From the death of the psychedelic wasteland
Land′s End... Land's End... Land′s End


The gluttony of the drunken reverie
Base camp for the lost soul
Wandering the bog roads in search of the stray sod of salvation
Memories, nothing more
Land's End... Land's End... Land′s End

For there is no night above the stars shrouding the hills
Or in the jealous roar of the waves torn asunder
From a battered shore there is no night for the journeyman at Land′s End
Awaiting the last ship to the other side
Land's End... Land′s End... Land's End