Like a flame in the darkness
Like a fire of hope burning all despair
Rebellion of man who returned
From the cross burnt in the heart of the desert
The unchained herd of the free ideas
Saluted its leader
The unsatisfied wood of sheeny blades
Felt the blood in the air
Desert's wolves, freedom's breath
Desert's wolves, d**h's breath
Like teeth of hungry wild animals
Like a fear in the depth of bad conscience
Rebellion of man who returned
From the cross bit the heart of the desert
Revenge and wind are
Whispering in the rhythm of ride
Revenge and wind are
Whispering in the rhythm of ride
Where's the mono now, when someone's fists again
Hammer at the big gate
Where's morning now, when it's strangled again
In the deepest night's sleep
Desert's wolves, freedom's breath
Desert's wolves, d**h's breath
Desert's wolves, freedom's breath
Desert's wolves, d**h's breath