The Road

This is the road that never ends

It doesn’t curve it never bends

From where we came there is no return

Nothing left but ashes in the wind

Nothing left but ashes in the wind

We walk the line that divides the land

It wasn’t drawn it wasn’t planned

From this point there is nowhere else to go

Nothing moves but flashes in the night

Nothing moves but flashes in the night

This was a fairground not that long ago

A Ferris wheel and a proper show

Their journey ended here on this barren top

Nothing left but shadows in the rain

Nothing left but shadows in the rain

And Venus cries in fear and shame

As she beholds what we became

The fire leaps from ocean to the sea

Nothing moves but ghosts along the road

Nothing moves but ghosts along the road