Reaper Of Souls Dub

On a desert highway Miles of sand ahead Beating sun and dust storms Could this be the end My tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth I have no strength to speak All the beauty around me Looks so bleak As my eyelids grow heavy I think I hear a sound My savior has come I will not be put in the ground Then a biker rides up Tells me hop on his bike But I only hear gibberish Like a damn jackalope I know I'm seeing things As my consciousness goes The heat and the sand They have taken their toll Then he looks into my eyes His gaze as cold as ice He tells me I have nothing to fear For he is the reaper of souls Track from the album "Dub Country Essentials Vol. 1", previously released on the album "Devil In The Detail".