The Cult - Wilderness Now

I can’t wake from this dream, Death walks right beside me, The light shines bright behind me. I can’t wake from this dream, Death walks right beside me, The light shines bright behind me. Raise your fist and soul to the sky Nights lead your cry forever and ever. Through the terror and the hate, I see your blackest eyes, Criminal of all the men Dissolve, destroy the man. All waitress and the slaves Arrive at the protest line Sacrifice the fatty cuff, can it. I can’t wake from this dream, Death walks right beside me, The light shines bright behind me. Raise your fist and soul to the sky Nights lead your cry forever and ever. I can’t wake from this dream, Death walks right beside me, The light shines bright behind me.