Lyrics:

It's me over hills I'm doomed to roam, in woven woods on flesh and bone
Crawling, seeking, reaching home I look back I'm not alone
How the west was lost
With the desert in my soul and the Wasteland in my heart
I ramble around black as coal
I'm strange and lost my nature, filled with concern and disgust
No room in here, cast of the spell and disappear
No room here, heaven and hell, virtues and vices, life and death, good and evil, I disappear