Dry Tongue

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I am…

…out in the wasteland
my gun in the right hand
I travel alone
No place called my home

No friends only rivals
to get what revivals
A story will be told
of the real liquid gold

I can see my enemy
Yeah – I am alone – no one to feed
The hated sand runs through my hand
Oh – Nothing to lose – I’m dehydrated

Driven by the goods
The strongest will survive
a weaker one will die
No place for sympathy

Eye for an eye – No rules that will apply
Fight for your life – I will survive

… that’s why I’m …

Driven by the goods
The strongest will survive
a weaker one will die
No place for sympathy

Eye for an eye – No rules that will apply
Fight for your life – I will survive

I will survive

I can see my enemy
Yeah – I am alone – no one to feed
The hated sand runs through my hand
Oh – Nothing to lose – I’m dehydrated

I can see my enemy
Yeah – I am alone – no one to feed
The hated sand runs through my hand
Oh – Nothing to lose – I’m dehydrated

The chapter ends – when I am dead
The story told – will never end
We are so blind – dehumanized
We reach the end – of our life
This is the end – of humankind
This is the end – of humankind

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