Stripper's Union Whiteout
On this road, twenty eight days
Colours fade, a thousand ways
Shades of grey, what remains
One green leaf
Falls off a fruitless tree
Nothing will go to seed
Night is for moving
Light is for laying low
Whiteout the ruins
Under snow
Signal fire, out on the wire
You're only destroyed, by cursing the void
Grapes of wrath, one blade of grass
Static waves
My dot on the map is here
I'm working against my fear
Night is for moving
Light is for laying low
Whiteout the ruins
Under snow
Night is for moving
Light is for laying low
Whiteout the ruins
Under snow
Under snow
Hear the bark, from out of the dark
Lie in wait, the questions start
Who are you?
are you alone?
The dog betrays
A friend whose faith remains
Maybe we are the same
Night is for moving
Light is for laying low
Whiteout the ruins
Under snow
Night is for moving
Light is for laying low
Whiteout the ruins
Under snow