Far out in the desert, Where the sun denies all sleep, You seek shelter, For the secrets that you keep And the wisdom that you hide From the sights that make you lie
When the mid-day-sun will shine, Your feet will hit the bones That, scattered in the dust, Bear witness to our tribe Hear the voices closing in - But they will never find The eye that rests on them, Through dust, but never blind One death is for them all, Divided equally
Rise, elder Kings, after all these nights Rise one last time Turn all our pain into rays of light Rise one last time
Far out in the desert, Their end is drawing near As our secret Wears the mask of what they fear
Rise, elder kings, after all these nights Tise one last time Turn all our pain into rays of light Rise one last timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.