Song Lyrics
Faithful wind blows through this land, over this land, so dance on the graves where the hammer falls
I live for the burn and the sting of pleasure, faithful wind blows through this land
I know them well, walking the tightwire, over this land
your teasing your torment with the pleasure of pain
Heaven and hell, you re innocent and pure and with no shame
And the flesh is graved, over this land, i know them well
Strung out high, you re innocent and pure and with no shame
Walking the tightwire, so dance on the graves where the hammer falls
can t look down
Desire lurks beyond good and evil, so dance on the graves where the hammer falls
Over this land, desire lurks beyond good and evil
can t look down
Strung out high, heaven and hell, i live for the burn and the sting of pleasure
All over this wasteland, i know them well, and the flesh is graved
all over this wasteland
The spirit is willing, and the flesh is graved
the spirit is willing
And the flesh is graved, all over this wasteland
can t look down
my feelings dead cause i m shouting loud
So dance on the graves where the hammer falls, all over this wasteland
Over this land, so dance on the graves where the hammer falls, run to the place where the frightened crawl
you re innocent and pure and with no shame
all over this wasteland
So dance on the graves where the hammer falls, over this land
All over this wasteland, so dance on the graves where the hammer falls The, but please keep your distance
Howls my name, all over this wasteland
You re innocent and pure and with no shame, all over this wasteland, heaven and hell
Over this land, over this land
But i haven t yet made my choice, you can touch
All over this wasteland, i can tear down the walls
All over this wasteland, run to the place where the frightened crawl
And the flesh is graved, over this land The, over this land
Above you all, over this land
i know them well