| Song | Desert Queen |
| Artist | Sister Sin |
| Album | Black Lotus |
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| Artist: Sister Sin | |
| Title: Desert Queen | |
| Album: Black Lotus | |
| In the witching hour | |
| Comes a rider in black—cold through and through | |
| Enslaves by desire | |
| Just like a drug, she´s consuming you slow | |
| You can’t love like you used to before | |
| And you can’t find trust in nothing else anymore | |
| Those pale lips, the bourbon-soaked kiss | |
| She´s the den of your sins—the slit of a wrist | |
| “I was forged by fire—a daughter of the canyon lands | |
| Hell’s spawn of liars—raised by the dead in the sun-scorched desert sand” | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under blood-red skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| Time stops—turns to reverse | |
| A thousand years passed, haven’t you heard? | |
| When a red moon rises over barren terrains | |
| The black-backed jackal howls; calling her name | |
| “For I am the sinister savior-commander in his Lucifer´s reign | |
| The new world creator—here to see to, blood will fall like rain” | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under blood-red skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto to your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| In the dead of the night | |
| Under blood-red skies | |
| Fall to your knees | |
| Before the crimson desert queen | |
| Heed the killer of hearts |
| Artist: Sister Sin | |
| Title: Desert Queen | |
| Album: Black Lotus | |
| In the witching hour | |
| Comes a rider in black cold through and through | |
| Enslaves by desire | |
| Just like a drug, she s consuming you slow | |
| You can' t love like you used to before | |
| And you can' t find trust in nothing else anymore | |
| Those pale lips, the bourbonsoaked kiss | |
| She s the den of your sins the slit of a wrist | |
| " I was forged by fire a daughter of the canyon lands | |
| Hell' s spawn of liars raised by the dead in the sunscorched desert sand" | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under bloodred skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| Time stops turns to reverse | |
| A thousand years passed, haven' t you heard? | |
| When a red moon rises over barren terrains | |
| The blackbacked jackal howls calling her name | |
| " For I am the sinister saviorcommander in his Lucifer s reign | |
| The new world creator here to see to, blood will fall like rain" | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under bloodred skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto to your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| In the dead of the night | |
| Under bloodred skies | |
| Fall to your knees | |
| Before the crimson desert queen | |
| Heed the killer of hearts |
| Artist: Sister Sin | |
| Title: Desert Queen | |
| Album: Black Lotus | |
| In the witching hour | |
| Comes a rider in black cold through and through | |
| Enslaves by desire | |
| Just like a drug, she s consuming you slow | |
| You can' t love like you used to before | |
| And you can' t find trust in nothing else anymore | |
| Those pale lips, the bourbonsoaked kiss | |
| She s the den of your sins the slit of a wrist | |
| " I was forged by fire a daughter of the canyon lands | |
| Hell' s spawn of liars raised by the dead in the sunscorched desert sand" | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under bloodred skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| Time stops turns to reverse | |
| A thousand years passed, haven' t you heard? | |
| When a red moon rises over barren terrains | |
| The blackbacked jackal howls calling her name | |
| " For I am the sinister saviorcommander in his Lucifer s reign | |
| The new world creator here to see to, blood will fall like rain" | |
| Heed the killer of hearts | |
| Face the angel in black where the desert starts | |
| Hear her ravenous tune | |
| A call to the wild in the white light of the moon | |
| Spawned out of the dark | |
| Under bloodred skies below falling stars | |
| Fall onto to your knees | |
| Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen | |
| In the dead of the night | |
| Under bloodred skies | |
| Fall to your knees | |
| Before the crimson desert queen | |
| Heed the killer of hearts |