On Unclean Ground - Charred Walls Of The Damned

I see the world of pain

Some say they are insane

Only the rage remains

Can this all be explained

They’re crawling out of the woods

They are all misunderstood

You know that they’ve lost their way

But who are we to say

This is their sacred place

It’s here they have to stay

On unclean ground they pray

Through the window a silver of light

Nightmare reflected in their eyes

All around lives covering the ground

When will their way be found?

They’re crawling out of the woods

They are all misunderstood

You know that they’ve lost their way

The pain’s too much to take

Thrown aside by twist of fate

Healing hands come much too late

Mental storms that isolate

Fires burning their time to dust

Soulless cages now surrounded by rust

They’re crawling out of the woods

They are all misunderstood

You know that they’ve lost their way

They’re crawling out of the woods

They are all misunderstood

You know that they’ve lost their way