Comatose the desert rules Its dreamtime mind reflects in pools once there The fringe is dying fade away To the darkness of another day's nightmare
Cumbersome it's choked with sand The price is high with no demand buy now The desert's eye is killing you Its burning rays are grilling you die now
Quench your thirst oh can't you see Mirage is but a fantasy you know There must be water something swims It's just your head but not your limbs stay low
Your dusty tongue is licking salt The dancing dunes say it's your fault Pay now Look up a never ending sky Reads your last rites it's time to die Die now
Xerophyte lives It breathes It's called your bluff It feeds your disease Xerophyte's wild Not tame It owns the desert It's time to reclaim
Devour all with tongues of sand Indigenous exiled from barren land Man paid for his greedy ways Now counting down the end of days
Dead core Lord of the flies Is the lord of the sands Soon the law of the land Fight for a chance to survive Beating death you're alive It's your life you can thrive Slave whore the sun shrinks away Night time swallows the day System shut down delay We will reclaim what is ours What the desert devours Don't allow our planet to shrink away
Xerophyte dies It writhes You've called its bluff You've torn out its eyes Xerophyte's child Is slain It's lost the desert No more to gainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
