Port Graveyard Lyrics
What a special taste has desert sandthat seeps all through my skinNo more unreal shapes of caravansshall lead me to nothingfade awayI tried to save what's left in my lifefadeawayHeaven can wait and hell shall dieFreedom - My desireGratis - Not for to hireSandsea - I'm a sailorLandlord of my port: GraveyardBurning witches of these desert landsPlease, satisfy my thirst as lovely as you canI will suck you out on all your tonguesFirejuice 'til I get drunkPatience - My desireGratis - Not for to hireSandsea - I'm a sailorLandlord of my port: GraveyardLonelyness that I fear for yearsWhat a good state and I have it hereThat's my aim and no one needs to bury meWind bring me the sandto cover my end
Depressive Age Port Graveyard