Whipped in the eye by the sand   Malicious have light of day obscured   The sun has burned my skin   Open wounds are licked by sand      To be punished by this vortex of scorn      Wrists and ankles are chained upon this land   Drawn through the desert to be their sacrifice      So this is my golgatha, so this is my grave   The thieves, the liars, the hypocrite scum   I'd slay them if I only could      The endless sand, the blackest land   A cyclone of spine crushing anger   Meant for me      The overlords of the desert   Not one was meant to be   All human force now flee   Rules of anatomy lost   Rage into the extreme