The Train
A train was circling through
The desert and its dryness
It was not an ordinary train
Rushing while solitude did chain
And onward sped the dusty train
On the iron rail of fear and pain
Where a final stop would be
No way out
The landscape rarely changed within
Those sands of the mouldering past
Oppressive silence I did touch
And even an idle glance would
Be asking too much
And onward sped the dusty train
On the iron rail of fear and pain
Where a final stop would be
No way out
The desert and its dryness
It was not an ordinary train
Rushing while solitude did chain
And onward sped the dusty train
On the iron rail of fear and pain
Where a final stop would be
No way out
The landscape rarely changed within
Those sands of the mouldering past
Oppressive silence I did touch
And even an idle glance would
Be asking too much
And onward sped the dusty train
On the iron rail of fear and pain
Where a final stop would be
No way out
Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Hoffmann
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