The Lone and Level Sands

The Desert winds are singing out Of the night's ancient song. The wind Sings a haunting melody of a fate that's yet To come. The stars blew in the distance, A harbinger of time's divide. The sands sleep beneath our feet As we watch the world's demise. In The Shadows Of the dunes, we spread a vast unknown. Fate enfused, no one is the same As we journey alone. Symphonies of power in the wind Blowing through our very core. Bodies lie, the silver shining on the earth As we face this uncertain war. We the desert's children, Born from sand and flame. We'll rise above this storm To see an eternal day. With power of the primal beings To guide through the Dunes. With their strength, we'll overcome The suffering that looms. The Ancient ones Of scarred earth Whisper wisdom in our ears. Guiding us through the arid land, Banish our fears. Voices echo in the wind, heralding from the past Power flows within us, making our spirits Last Symphonies Of power in the wind Flowing through our very core Bodies die, but souls are joined by the horde As we face the stars on Four