Cruel – CalexicoBy Cruel, cruel groundsLeak truths never foundTorturous waysWhisper from the graveA slow spun song of distortionBitter, bitter mouthSpitin’ out seeds of doubtRituals seek rootRazed before they’re toldStories break like branches in the coldSeasons trial finds man’s mistakes fair gameCareless handLay and law of the landFalls by the sideSilenced sentient criesAll within the lines of divine rightBetter bury the tracks in an unclosed caseWeeds of discontent choke a broken ghost landscapeCruel, heartless reignChasing short term gainsRight down to the warning signsBirds refuse to flyNo longer trust the skyDrifting out beyond the signalsEven the horizon is goneWeather flees undergroundFuture’s left to wallow in fortune’s waste www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20