In a desperate land. Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain, And all the children are insane. All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah. There's danger on the edge of town, Ride the King's highway, baby. Weird scenes inside the gold mine, Ride the highway West, baby. Ride the snake, Ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby. The snake is long, seven miles. Ride the snake, He's old, and his skin is cold. The West is the best, The West is the best, Get here and we'll do the rest...

We Are The End Look around, Look around. There′s no affection Only infection. Search yourself, Search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? And we will storm their shores By suffocating all they see Feet sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dust And there will be no ruins, No memory, No history Only our unrelenting march Side by side We will comb the earth And sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified The hand of man is no match for our warless army Please tell me that this is the end of the world It′s time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory Please tell me that this...