Land Of Enchantment

Verse 1]
Packed my bags, in a rusted van,
Long awaited dream starts the plan
City lights flicker in my rearview,
Trading noise for a sky that’s blue.

[Pre-Chorus]
Elevation at 5400 are among things
Lightning bolts gives me desert wings.
Heading west where the silence sings—
Ghosts wear boots while freedom rings.

[Chorus]
In the Land of Enchantment, I lay down my fight,
Paint my soul on adobe walls in blood and light.
No paper tigers, no more crowded sound
Dry air fills my chest on sacred ground.

[Verse 2]
Cactus spines and a sunburnt grin,
I found my truth in the howling wind.
Scars like maps, inked on my skin,
Each one a story of where I’ve been.

[Bridge]
I built a studio from bones and dust,
Hung my heart where the vultures trust.
Retirement ain’t retreat—it’s rebirth,
A final scream that shakes the earth.

[Chorus]

In the Land of Enchantment, I lay down my fight,
Paint my soul on adobe walls in blood and light.
No paper tigers, no more crowded sound
Dry air fills my chest on sacred ground.

[Outro]
So if you hear a duster, swirling the air
Know I’m out there—wild and aware.
Retired, not silent—just finally free,
In the Land of Enchantment, where I’m meant to be.

Punk / Metal