Deserts to Bind and Defeat - The Ruins Of Beverast

The vultures spy on us

From frames in skies

To seize the rich parts of our mind

Unveil the sun

Let the brave inside

Isolate me from my kind

Our driven herd must pass me by

To cut affection off my sight

Yet this desert binds and it defeats

No lash cruel enough to redden our eyes

Isolate me from my kind

As we crawl towards the sun

With fiercest drought in numbest hearts

I lag behind to vomit undivided agony

Been denied th gift that sears

Been ripping out teeth

To demonise th soul for a pride untold

All this dying is oh so shrill

We must have scorned the sun

Till our instincts failed

Before shunning what is forever harnessed

I failed at taming the wildest of sands

And surrendered to the sun

Isolate me from my kind

Leave me here with beasts