At almost nine minutes it is the album's long, somber closer.
The words
A lone figure walks through a ruined, hostile world, keeping his thoughts to himself as he goes.
A solitary traveler trudges across a broken, unfriendly landscape, refusing to share what is on his mind. He passes through gardens and fields nursing old wounds and grudges, swinging between prayer in one moment and thoughts of revenge in the next. The refrain returns again and again to his silence and his walking. At almost nine minutes it is the somber closer of Modern Times, slow and steady.
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The words
A lone figure walks through a ruined, hostile world, keeping his thoughts to himself as he goes.
A solitary traveler trudges across a broken, unfriendly landscape, refusing to share what is on his mind. He passes through gardens and fields nursing old wounds and grudges, swinging between prayer in one moment and thoughts of revenge in the next. The refrain returns again and again to his silence and his walking. At almost nine minutes it is the somber closer of Modern Times, slow and steady.
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