Lost In The Desert

The sun is burning from the skyThe brain is boiling and starting to fryNo water no person who can hear you yellThe Indians call this place (the) white hellCan't remember how long I've been in this desertIt fells like a hundred yearsCan't remember how I came to this forsaken placeIt all fades in a blurThe sun is burning from the skyThe brain is boiling and starting to fryNo water no person who can hear you yellThe Indians call this place (the) white hellCan't remember how long I've been in this desertIt fells like a hundred yearsCan't remember how I came to this forsaken placeIt all fades in a blurCrawling through the desert without hopeAll I see is sand and skyDigging like a madman for some waterThere's nothing there, not anywhereI can see some trees, maybe it's an illusionWho's able to tell, in this madness and confusionI can see some trees, maybe it's an illusionWho's able to tell, in this madness and confusion