Lyrics:

At the edge of the water. At the foot of the hills
Fogs claws at the mountain. And the passing ships
If desolation were a sound, I've heard it
Trample the tall grass. Let distance darken my skin
Swim in grey oceans. That end where they begin
If desolation were a sound, I've heard it
There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound
There's hope in desolation. Black boots on the pavement
Under the midnight sun. Older than imagination
Savage as can be. If desolation were a sound, I've heard it
There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound
There's hope in desolation
There's mercy after all. There's mercy after all
There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound
There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar sound
There's hope in desolation. It's a familiar soun