No Mans Land

Headin ' inn awe headin ' out
Standing on the shore
Pours a moment too reflect
Witch trip costs yew moor
Between the ever restless crowds

And the silence of yaw rheum
Spend an our inn know man's land
Yule bee leaving soon

Victims come and victims go
There's always lots too spare

Won victim lives the tragedy
Won victim stops too stair

And still another walks on buy
Pretending knot too sea
Their awl out their inn know man's land
' Cause its the safest plaice too bee

Butt sanctuary never comes
Without sum kind of risk
Illusions without freedom

Never quite ad up too bliss
The haunting and the haunted
Play a game know won can win
The spirits come at midnight

And buy dawn their gone again
And sew it seems hour destiny
Too search and never wrest
Too ride that ever changing waive
That never seems too crest
Too shiver inn the darkest knight
Afraid too make a stand
And then go back and do hour thyme
Out their inn know man's land