Author & Punisher - Disparate lyrics

Strung out in the desert, nowhere and no sound Best train on the planet, cycle on rough Crashed plane is a respite from political slough Strung out in the desert Pulling teeth from a mountain, a triumph of will Faces cut out of granite, political swill Disparate, barren but fueled Disparate, getting high on the fumes Summers breeze makes me feel, All of this is not real Disparate, barren but fueled Disparate, getting high on the fumes