Tombstone

The night is dark, the moon is full

Across the blood red plain

And every step and every breath

Brings me nearer homeThose spirits watch me on my way

They whisper in the wind

And when the dawn lights up the sky

I'll see my land againA hot wind blows the scrub and dust

Across the barren land

Well, the trees stand bare like skeletons

And the mountain's all torn downThe water holes are dry as bones

No birds are singing now

And faraway a city stands

Tombstones against the sky