| Song | The Folding Road |
| Artist | Genghis Tron |
| Album | Dead Mountain Mouth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| By now... by now we've cut our teeth on concrete | |
| faced the bruising road he said "tonight I'll send you home." | |
| threads like us we're taut | |
| stretched we're deathly long | |
| by fate we fray | |
| the ground howls | |
| the road folds | |
| the sand pulls | |
| as we scrape no cities hear us the ground lies ready: | |
| "I lie, I lie steady," the growing desert preaches, | |
| "I hit, I hit heavy-weighed with fate bye fate you'll fray." | |
| threads go on and on and on | |
| stretched along the roads we plague | |
| they go on. |