I march on desert ground Slowly and calm The heat penetrating my feet The sun burns my head They gather around me Like the desert storm of Genii Desert storm, desert genii storm.
Invisible eyes staring through me Penetrating my skin
Demons of sands Demons of war Desert genii, lead my way
Testing me, sensing my disposition They want to tell me something Their silent scream, unclear
I keep marching on ,Alas The heat reaches my waist Though there is not a figure ahead I can sense them, tangible
Demons of sand Genii of desert Demons of war please lead my way!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
