Texty: Fields Of The Nephilim. Dust.

Lord, I wanna watch it rain
I got a heat since love, as she breaks
Dust, we fade the scene
Gotta reason in peace, now explain

Feelings go on and on
Killing, it's all man made
The rhythm of life is all too strong, so we burn it

Come down, right upon the train
In a swirling pool of blood and brains
Well, that's fate, my mind is made
Be a woman a child, a child's masquerade

Feelings go on and on
Killing, it's all man made
The rhythm of life is all too strong, so we burn it
The Western Heroes

Blood, I've walk the high wire
I had to walk real high to see today
Dust, fade without a name
When I finish my war, I'll fade the scene

Feelings go on and on
Killing, it's all man made
The rhythm of life is all too strong, so we burn it
The Western Heroes

I walk the high wire