Sand slides like molten gold In a yellow mirror, reflecting the sun Endless dunes in an eternal wave Escaping the ground drawing themselves
Meanwhile we look away Building another dimension
With the wind landscapes change In this land, through the eyes of the Oryx On a mountain of dust, among fire In this red sky, the storm is rising
Meanwhile we look away The end of an era is approaching
Sand Splattering Blinding Wild
Desert Invading the green coast Increasing each day Our dreamland Is getting us to help
Quiet Barren Empty Desolate
A never ending way Along thousands of miles Searching for Our own annihilation
Meanwhile we look away The end of days, the end of life
And everything disappears Now the blue planet is yellow There aren't any chances left Is too lateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.