On the way, somewhere

Where do they all go?

Empty shells behind;

Where do they go?

I cross this desert 

On this road my friends and family have lost and died

Their carcasses everywhere -

Where were these strangers going?

I don't know how I got on this inescapable heat wave...

The edge - so far away - where did it go?

While those giants, they come stumbling

They come pounding and they come crunching

Where do they go?

The seasons and the moon that have passed over me

Where do they go?

In company of the baking sun

Which drizzles sugar onto it's frying pan,

The efforts of everyone covered and lost -

Where do they all go?

Even after killing more than half of us, 

When winter comes, people will say about us:

"Where did they all go?"