Текст песни The Wilderness - K.S. Rhoads

Ain't nothing new under the sun
A poor man's work is never done
So much is always on your mind
You're too cold or too kind
So many years just getting by man
You're so busy living you're too busy dying trying
You've cried out since you were a child
A wilderness within the wild
Screaming from the fire
If God burning from a tree
Then why won't he speak to me
You're tired out here In the field
And all of us need to be here
So i tore it down and built a wall
And it's a hundred million lovers tall
You sold you for the truth
That you lost In your youth
And now you're standing still
Like life is just time that you kill
The birds they eat the fish
And the men they eat the birds
And the men are eating by the wood
Lost in the wilderness
Are we lost In the wilderness