She walks alone across the burning sand
No sound in her ears
No, she won't find another mother now
There is no other here
She wanders onward never to arrive
The naked orphan with nothing more to hide
Calls like a pagan to the angry sun
Wincing with tired eyes
Isn't there anything worth searching for?
Is it all compromise?
She has no savior and nothing to decide
Spinning under the circular sky
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother
The desert is her mother now
Maybe nothing is all that she will find
Maybe nothing is all that she will find
