Through The Desert Storm — текст песни

Burning my skin I can’t go on, the end is near.

Sand is my hearse, vultures circle the sky

On dunes in the distance silhouettes of saviours rise

From this hell triumph comes

Sargon lead us

Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao

We shall claim their throne

Egypt fear the dawn

Hooves shake the earth as we ride, no return

Glorious we’ll stand when the night turns to day

In the horizon tombs of the kings appear

Chariots, lead the way

Legions charge!

Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao

We shall claim their throne

Egypt fear the dawn

Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao

We shall claim their throne

Egypt fear the dawn

War rages on, spare no soul

The Nile is red

Triumph and victory, battlefields lay desolate

Fallen is Pharao

A new king rises

Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao

We shall claim their throne

Egypt fear the dawn

Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao

We shall claim their throne

Egypt fear the dawn