Total Songtext
von TULIP

Over all the desert roads
Destroyers march and no one is safe
For the sword devours from one end of the earth to the other

Falling, falling
World on fire
Falling, falling
World on fire

We have sown wheat and reaped our weeds
Our wells run dry and our ground is cracked
And on account of his anger
Will we be ashamed of our harvest


And you will ask yourself
Why have I been so sure
Of all that′s been given to me
You can't escape it
This total depravity
And you will ask yourself
Why have I been so sure
Of all that′s been given to me
You can't escape it
This total depravity

Falling, falling
World on fire
Falling, falling
World on fire

Our wells run dry
Our ground is cracked
Our wells run dry

Our ground is cracked
Our wells run dry
Our ground is cracked
My well runs dry
My ground is cracked
Our wells run dry
Our ground is cracked
My well runs dry