End in Fire - AlphaWolves

There’s a place on earth

Where people live in a fast lane

And their white souls

March in a black parade

I’ve been there before

A tunnel of drugs and pain

Where chaos rises

Can’t be born again

‘cause it’s breathing down my

Neck, ghost

You will never be clean in the land of dirt

Faith, lust

If you travel in a coffin, there’s no way home

Some say the world will end in fire

I say that everything’s already dead

No pleasure now and no desire

Just need a pill to fall asleep again

Matches in my hands

And a room full of gasoline

Now every secret got useless to keep

Death or life?

We’re always in between

But all the scars have never seemed so deep

Never seem so

Deep, ghost

You will never be clean in the land of dirt

Faith, lust

If you travel in a coffin, there’s no way home

Hate, love

Get used to all the demons you fear the most

Pure, dope

You’re living in a cradle among the wolves

Lay down and watch the world expire

From outer space where desperately I roam

No pleasure now and no desire

This is a planet I can’t call my home