Dead Plains Lyrics – Make Them Suffer

But she’s left me in the
Dead Plains. There goes the sound from where the clouds are,
so block your ears because her song is getting louder. Now her tears turn to salt. And I’m thinking that she must’ve forgotten where she left me last. Dead Plains. Maybe she wanted some. Life is slipping, and it’s starting to feel as if oxygen is thinning. And so sounds the song, with howls and shrieking;
A gift from this earth’s keeper, uncontrollably weeping. Dead Plains. I guess she’s getting closer, maybe she wanted some closure. It’s a paradox. And I’m thinking that she must’ve forgotten where she left me last. Above these fallow plains of salt and wires,
form the droplets that would land and dehydrate the soil. Her tears turn to salt. I guess she’s getting closer, maybe she wanted some closure. And it’s starting to become a real problem, when I’m living in the
Dead Plains. It’s a paradox. Dead Plains. Now she cries for her friend, but it’s the sadness in her heart in which she’s grown to depend. Dead Plains. Now she cries for her friend, but it’s the sadness in her heart in which she’s grown to depend.