Josh Del - Black Desert Lyrics

Oh no here we go again
That familiar feeling comes
Creeping in

It's so hot
With nowhere to go
But the black rock
Will make you melt like snow

It never won me
But it sure tried
Few made it out
And some good men died

This Oasis ain't no joke
The scorching sun will
Light your smoke

Cause every time I think
Of you I die
A little more inside
Thinking what you took
Still haunts my mind
Black deserts where I lie

This empty land will
Consume your soul
Make you you beg
For mercy
But turn up null

Take a turn
And try to run
Your being here
Is on the wrong side of the gun