(Hess) Do you find in the desert That all the sand looks the same I drink the optic illusion But the thirst never fades We're not in the same shoes With no one to blame But the fools who surround me I'll always have someone to crucify Here out on the seas of dissension I'm stalling the floods This martyr for peace has surrendered Drowning in blood Behind the vale of delusion Hides the road I should take Damned to live contradiction Thirty years tempting fate
