The Border Lyrics

Sheep are in tow

Their numbers grow

I follow him

And no one so sad that I lie in a rivers grave

And no one is sadder than man waiting endless days

I stand here alone in the crowd if a driven rain

And I roll into a new kind of a bitter day

Their vibes are plain

Just to steal my place

The prison there a scented deed

For my scented hair

My scented bleed

A life contains uncertain fate

A sentient being is one who dreams

You scented hair

Your perfumed plea

Beyond the place we need to be

We're following another mission

Beyond the rise from dark annihilation

Into this place of higher elevation