Shadows cast on the ground
Hardly make a sound
Silent as a whisper
Sleeping in the desert sand
Ancient hearts of men
Are drifting in the wind
Family buried in the hills
We visit them still
Spirits need good company
Desert captains in the wind
We'll follow you until the end
Shotguns fired in the dead of night
Spirits cry out in morning light
What else is there to lose?
Lose your soul and you face the news

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