Hansi Kürsch - Slaves to the Desert | Текст песни

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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

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

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