It’s wicked dark
I hunger here
The lightening comes
But raindrops fear

The rushing thunder
Beats my ears
It’s wicked dark
I hunger here

I hide among the dying leaves
I hide among the empty stares
The rushing thunder
Beats my ears

The flies and dust collect my tears
The smell of earth lies in my hair
I hide among the dying leaves
I hide among the empty stares.

The sweat is rolling soft and sick
The sun, it bleeds into a glare
The flies and dust collect my tears
The smell of earth lies in my hair

I close my eyes for sweet escape
My heart is beating so far away
The sweat is rolling soft and sick
The sun, it bleeds into a glare

My skin is burning from the blaze
My flesh is flowing toward decay
I close my eyes for sweet escape
My heart is beating so far away