From the recording PENDULUM (digital)
Lyrics
It won't be long
it won't be long now
for all the steel arms
forged in the fields of fire
for all the wretch of waste
and the burning of the old sun
for all the stillness
of the ravaged and forgotten land
for all the memories of our time
will forever go
to the dustbowl seekers
in search of sorrow
lost along their tears for tomorrow
in the devil's wallet
til the job is done
paid in full
with the dying sun