Wilderness of the Fallen

[Lyrics by Ron Mann and Allie Cat Segars]   ©2013 CHA Promotions

Hearing voices from the shadows
Trapped inside this hypnotic state
All is grey with scenes rather odd
Echoes of visions that complicate
Whispers calling out my name
Upon a path I don’t understand
But I must remember this place
If I’m to hold freedom’s hand

Memories of foreign grounds
Silent messenger’s spirit callin
Traveling on these vacant roads
In the wilderness of the fallen

Out of the forest of the forgotten
Longing from a past simpler time
Darkness has no boundaries
Fragile lines within the mind
Messages from a distance land
Forgotten by dreams of long ago
Our nightmares poisoning the soul
Unknown scenes we don’t know

Memories of foreign grounds
Silent messenger’s spirit callin
Traveling on these vacant roads
In the wilderness of the fallen

Live or die with each step
Tangled and falling behind
I left the doors opened
Easy entrance to my mind
Cracks under the surface
Our deepest phobias unseen
Blurred images of photographs
I understand what they mean

Hearing voices from the shadows
Trapped inside this hypnotic state
All is grey with scenes rather odd
Echoes of visions that complicate
Whispers calling out my name
Upon a path I don’t understand
But I must remember this place
If I’m to hold freedom’s hand

Memories of foreign grounds
Silent messenger’s spirit callin
Traveling on these vacant roads
In the wilderness of the fallen