Me and them

Blew from the stream of empty life

A desert where love belong to the shadow

Dry and warm it blow my skin

Come along with a news from forbidden land



Here I am standing alone facing more than a giant

Standing face to face with sand storm that I know is about to come

Sword in my hand is an old metal against God himself



But I tremble not, and fear none

For die is every us must go

But fighting the army of desert is my destiny

At end, to be a winner is not why we live



For whom now I pray?

Fighting something He sends against me

Battle enemy that no sword could cut

But death is never certain, isn’t it?



The only thing I know for this dire time

Standing here is no with no purpose

I fight for my dream this sands try to bury

And I will defend my dream to my end

Fighting this stormy sand is my destiny