Once again through the dangerous trails
Into the heart of Eastern tales
Into the lungs of the ancient demons
In the wake of sandy river
Сlear skies and burning wind
Fear in the eyes and sand within
These hollow landscapes lead us in circles
Welcome to the land of the Gods and immortals
Treasures, so many treasures around
You can get some if you want
But you have to give your live instead
Cause there is no way to escape
Once you pass the holy gates
Once you will taste a bitter sand
The ancient curse will be unleashed
In the arms of burning witch
The magic of this land
Are calling me again
I mix my soul with fire
To feed my own desires
The spirits of this land
Will not forgive mistakes
So show your full respect
Or you will have to join them
Like a ghost in the maze
I will seek the lost trace
To the land of the Gods
Through the sand, through the dust
Like of a ghost of Sahara...
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