Trapped in moving sands, my skin is peeled by dust
Hot winds burns my bones, and drag my soul apart
Drag my soul apart

Lost in this desert, of perdition and doom

Djinns are surrounding me, an army made of sands
Devilish dust devils, calling me to their grave
And so they take my organs, ripping me to the core
Only burned bones remains, walking clumsily

Oh, please mother of mercy, ease my endless pain
Oh, please father of grace, my existence is vain

Trapped in moving sands, my skin is peeled by dust
Hot winds burns my bones, and drag my soul apart
Drag my soul apart

Oh, please mother of mercy, ease my endless pain
Oh, please father of grace, my existence is vain

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