Desert was silent and I was on my way home.
 Stars shined like diamonds around a bright moon of chrome.
 The soft wind of night was tickling my face,
 made me feel alright, erased all my trace.
 
 The wind start to harshen, I see a wall of sand.
 A tempest was marching, covering the land.
 The wrath of the Sahara was eating me alive
 Unleashed all its power, the elements on strife.
 
 I beg for my life,
 the demons took over my mind.
 The mighty sands just spared my life
 I saw the tempest from inside.
 
 The desert spirit was with me.
 No chance to run, no way to hide,
 it smiles to me and set me free.