At the edge of town There's a hole in the ground The villagers say it was dug by slaves Her mother said they came out of the sky When they used it for mass graves She cried The girl grew up and stepped out into the world She still remembered every name Eight hundred souls and sisters Burned into the desert sky, alive When you live in a wasteland Falling from graceland There's no turning back from the past When you see her rise You and I will feel who lives and dies Live a lie They would find you in this town They would try to bring you down Underground The girl grew up and spoke out after the war She said this man must not be king She swore on the souls of her sisters To march him to the edge of time, align When you live in a wasteland You die a displaced man There's no coming back from the facts In a wasteland, on my own Better off alone Not my home Not for long