Wasteland from The Fray by The Wintergraves

Run through the wasteland
Now that we poisoned the well
There is no more water to quench the thirst
Three houses strung along
A muddy path that has been beaten
Who knows it won’t be long
Until they break in
And you can’t escape
From the fire created by man
Fire is rising tonight
On this path
As if somebody needed the light
Three houses strung along
A muddy path that has been beaten
Who knows it won’t be long
Til they break in
And you can’t escape
From the fire created by man
We’ll run til we can’t
We’ll run from the wasteland

Brothers without arms
I know that you laid down for me
And you know that
It won’t ever change can’t you see

That we’re dying
There’s none of us left
Left to breathe
And the horror
You left for our sons can’t you see
There’s nothing left for us can’t you see

• Acoustic
• blues
• folk
• rock
• Methuen