desert sands I will set the tempo low in my commands Come follow down the highway once trailed by my golden calf Oh, the blizzard's never seen the desert
love of a god that never appears Walking through the desert night Killing everything in sight With a blade kill the night Blessed by eternal light Burn upon the desert
Translation: Shadowsphere. Damnation (The Desert Sands Of Hamunaptra).
Translation: Shadowsphere. The Desert Sands Of Hamunaptra.
's a long black night, good people Descended on our land Share your light, make a flower grow In the desert sand Make a flower grow In the desert sand
's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm ready Aight, know what you're in for, right? Blood flows like sands
Arabian wind, the needle's eye is thin The ships of state sail on mirage and drown in sand Out in no man's land where Allah does command What good is
lose When he lets a woman hold him in her hands? He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands
in her eyes Circle songs and sands of time And seasons will end in tumbled rhyme And little change, the wind and rain And like a desert spring, my
me that golden valley: This land was made for you and me. I've roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
could find you Like a cold summer afternoon Like the snow coming down in June Like a wedding without a groom I'm missing you I'm the desert without the sand
't cry baby, don't cry Don't cry It was a dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on
by the Pharoahs 'till God sent Moses. Even after he delivered us, it was no bed of roses. For forty years we wandered on the barren desert sand 'Till
of pain has passed While he lies in the sand on his back Lookin' through the cracks in the sky sunsets And all drowns in twilight The desert stretches
't drink or drive a tank at nineteen So I set off to join the U.S. Army The first time I left my country I felt the desert sand marchin' under my feet
in lava I can't scratch my itches With these pumice stone hands I dream of my days As a desert farmer Living my life On the fat of the sand All you thieving
