Where the water has vanished, in the heat of the day this world is bare and divides the fleeting rains This is the land of gods in exile, here the death of man remains in silence We walked into the desert buried into the sand They still die in this desert alone in this land
Their graves mark this land of no water looking out of miles, the wind beyond eternity What morbid grievous infinity of distance such horror hovers all over the scene The mighty spirit full of angry and bitterness the dust behind in sunlight and mist Endlessly flowing the yellow sand digging graves with our bare hands [2x]
In a virgin sky the sun already dead the desert, the desert, the desert I feel we hang our death and rest in peace Cursed be the gold, cursed be the gods the desert, the desert, the desert I feel we hung our skin and disappeared As it came through the anguish, as it came through the fear burning skies crown the cities of sand A thousand years of wandering remained in silence We prayed into the desert buried into the sand They still die in this desert alone in this land
Alone in this land We yell under the stars We dreamed into the desert, the Kingdom has come The only heritage, lost souls and scarsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
