Route 17

Age of favour comes
Holier than live
Child’s words poisoned black
Call for atonement
Golden, furious fields
Feast upon fresh blood
Defilers of the corn
Pay the highest price
Sacrifice
Sacrifice
Just keep on riding
Route seventeen
Enter the Ghost Town
Gatlin welcomes
Seen in my dreams
Shadow from behind
Corn’s the only source
Purity of our kind
Atonement
Atonement
Just keep on riding
Route seventeen
Enter the Ghost Town
Gatlin welcomes
Who are the fathers
Who are the sons
Adam or Eve
Now bleed
Just keep on riding
Route seventeen
Enter the Ghost Town
Gatlin welcomes
Just keep on riding
Route seventeen
You’ll just make the ground
Fertile again