Carnival - Project Pitchfork

A wasted earth

Yellow sand — no chance to live

Hopes have vanished

The drought makes me dream

The carnival is in our town

Hopeful eyes

Children laugh

Vanished expectations

Carnival!

It’s simply uncontrollable

Moving on through the sand

Carnival

It’s really unstoppable

Destructive tracks in the land

The gift of explosions

The happiness of death

Merciless it takes its way

The big machine

There it comes

Massive like a mountain

The music invites us

To join the parade