I can feel a desert wind - hear it howlin´ in the streets tonight
It´s a warning no one fears - and there ain´t no place where we can hide ……..

Living in a world full of empty hearts and blinded eyes
millions of strangers rule this land.
Plastic people all around while conversation dies.
subculture´s choice or last command ?

Lack of communication leads to asphalt deserts - streets of pain.
Darkness on the rise !

When all the water's banned
and cares are buried under sand
The wind will turn into a wasteland serenader
So wake up - just stop feeding dust
Open your minds and learn to trust
It's never too late - never too late to try

outfit´s so importand - will it still be when the curtan dalls ?
media creations on the loose
where will we run to when we hear the first coyote´s call ?
Sick sensations in the news !

Lack of communication