Rust and Ruin

(urrrrrgh) The harvest rots beneath the clay (uh-huh)

The crows have nothing left to say

I watch the shadows crawl the wall

And wait for the final dark to fall

Something is breathing down in the well

Singing a song that we learned in hell

Bury the plow,

burn down the barn (yah!)

Spin the black thread,

sever the yarn

Reap what you sowed in the cold cold ground

Nothing survives when the iron comes down!

The tractor sits

in rusted grease (no hope)

The cattle screaming for release

I hold the rifle to my chest

And give this dry earth to its rest

Something is breathing down in the well

Singing a song that we learned in hell

Bury the plow,

burn down the barn

(burn it!) Spin the black thread,

sever the yarn

Reap what you sowed in the cold cold ground

Nothing survives when the iron comes down! (aaarrrgh)

No seed

will grow

(no seed)

No wind

will blow (urrrgh)