Desolation Sounds

At the edge of the water. At the foot of the hills Fogs claws at the mountain. And the passing ships If desolation were a sound, I've heard it Trample the tall grass. Let distance darken my skin Swim in grey oceans. That end where they begin If desolation were a sound, I've heard it There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound There's hope in desolation. Black boots on the pavement Under the midnight sun. Older than imagination Savage as can be. If desolation were a sound, I've heard it There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound There's hope in desolation There's mercy after all. There's mercy after all There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar soun