i sit at home and realize that I'm the only one alive in my whole town the shadows keep on creeping through with each dark day in front of you that holds me down why is now the time they choose to pick the fight we're born to lose all mankind i trudge forth in this barren land to take a stand against the man we fight or die without the head the body dies and against the grain the poorest thrive and now we ride I found my desolation just peeking around the edge i cry for consolation but nothing is the same fear is my deprivation that i can't comprehend as i feel the separation like flesh ripped from my hand these dark days of desolation They come around again christ leads this occupation of turning the world to sand i fear no isolation in this barren land cry out in desolation only one will stand