"Slaves to the Desert" as written by and Victor/mole Smolski....
Oh…

Skin burned to leather, endless the pain
Struggling against the heat
Are people to die for a building campaign?
Treaded like lifeless meat

Bridled to follow the orders of Thebes
Driving the lot insane
Short-lived, encircled, degraded, the eagles
A caravan of pain

And their sorrow will last till tomorrow
And they long for the poisonous […]

A thousand times I’ve stung the day
Dragged along the Nile
Man too cheer, a sinister priest
I’m stuck into a pile

Perfect programs […]
High proficiency
You celebrate and clap but you forgot those men
Who left their marks on me

And their sorrow will last till tomorrow
And they long for the poisonous […]

A song from the desert
Revealing its secret to me
Easily, I hear them creep

The kings of the desert
Concealing their glamor from me
‘Cause they feel what I need

Oh…
Oh…

A song from the desert
Revealing its secret to me
Easily, I hear them creep

The kings of the desert
Concealing their glamor from me
‘Cause they feel what I need

The slaves of the desert
Concealing their glamor from me
‘Cause they feel… what I need…


Lyrics submitted by RainbowDemon

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