Howling Wind
Luis Renkel
The sun burning in the sky
The sun standing up so high
The sun lighting up your soul
Until you run, out of control
Wasteland all around and wide
In the wasteland there's no place to hide
Vultures singing their song
In the desert all hope is gone
The howling wind Between the cliffs
The howling wind In the abyss
A dead man hanging from a tree
A dead man lying underneath
A dead man holding a gun
A dead man lying in the sun
No heartbeat even in the shade
In a place where life begins to fade In the heat you see the devils face
No hope in this godforsaken place
The howling wind Between the cliffs
The howling wind In the abyss