Whipped in the eye by the sand

Malicious have light of day obscured

The sun has burned my skin

Open wounds are licked by sand



To be punished by this vortex of scorn



Wrists and ankles are chained upon this land

Drawn through the desert to be their sacrifice



So this is my golgatha, so this is my grave

The thieves, the liars, the hypocrit scum

I´d slay them if I only could



The endless sand, the blackest land

A cyclone of spinecrushing anger

Meant for me



The overlords of the desert

Not one was meant to be

All human force now flee

Rules of anatomy lost

Rage into the extreme