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 arrow 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 arrow 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