Heat of desert sun
Screaming slow scorching cold
Ancient dunes sifting time
Beneath a heavy coat of gold
Hatred in your eyes
The dark of night in your soul
Spend your rage in this rhyme
Till your reason is made whole
When will help arrive
I have lost my life
Far from this guilty shore
My blood cries out for more
Sun, burn me
Wind, push me
Sand, cover me
Fire, fill me
Ancestral horses ride
Alabaster tide of flame
Oasis waters lap my face
Screaming voices call my name
When will help arrive
I have lost my life
Far from this guilty shore
Abel's blood cries out for more

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