From the recording 8 Bodies Left

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Lyrics

This is a story back in time. Camel lost his life without a line. Broke the straw that lay on his back. Dust is wearing off the track. Gotta find a city. Find a place to get a smoke. I've borrowed too too much. But I'll kill myself alone. Now that I am here I am a fool. Told myself that I am in pieces. So that they would wonder why. Loneliness is my chaos. I kill myself alone. What's this I see the chaos. The walls are closing. I feel the sand is moving under my feet. I bring the hatred. The smell is rancid. I feel the sand is moving under my feet.