Fight In The Wolf

She left our home and crossed hot land For reasons most don’t understand Her son won’t know his mum or dad That kind of hole tears you in half We can’t be whole with broken parts The sun sets cold on unloved hearts My father told me I’m no man Look dad, I’m roaming the mojave My stomach churns My flesh turns to dust In the burning sun But I press along Somewhere past the hurt My sister lurks And while this body works I’ll never give up Hail Caesar! Hail Caesar! They can’t warp her mind so they criticise her Hail Caesar! Hail Caesar! She’s one of a kind so they ostracise her Hail! XXX We live a culture built on sand At 4 a sword placed in your hand And no one knows just who you are We hold The Fort in fucking sandals Our fighting comes at cost We bind our problems to the cross If mighty Rome falls we are lost When light is bold we snuff the candles I’ve got prickly heat My spirit is beat And my blisters bleed I’m sniffing up tears But Each day gets worse My sight is blurred But I do it all for love Tel