Into the hills of heaven.
Into the stars of gold.
Into the gates of camels unmarked of bungalows.
Only to find
What wasn’t there.
Lead me through war when there is no end.
I wish to find meaning and guilt.
Hold me tonight…
…save me from hell.
Into the fields of heaven.
Into the stars so bold.
Into the gates of camels unmarked of bungalows.
Only to find
What wasn’t there.
Lead me through war when there is no end.
I wish to find meaning and guilt.
Hold me tonight…
…save me from hell.