Текст песни New Desert Blues - Eli

I wistle like the winter call you in
My breath in your face is so white
Like the darkmoon that glows are barely known
Your sons and your daughters and wife
I speak with the trees and I believe
what people are sayin 'bout me
I hide in the dark and question my heart
the stories untold about me
There's a devil hanging on, devil hanging on my back
he won't take the wolf away from the pack
There's a shadow coming near the home we made with our blood
We can't make the river run through the flood

Shout the name make them thick 'till it's deep
I can fill my own ocean with the filth no sleep
I watch them bleed onto everything
And the dust is unseattled with the steps of their feet
There's a devil hanging on, devil hanging on my back
he won't take the wolf away from the pack
There's a shadow coming near the home we made with our blood
We can't make the river run through the flood

There's a devil hanging on, devil hanging on my back
he won't take the wolf away from the pack
There's a shadow coming near the home we made with our blood
We can't make the river run through the flood