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Solitude And Grief
08:54
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Alone and cold
Running in all directions
I can't find my way
I'm lost in this darkness
Carrying on my weight
I barely can feel my feet
My head feels heavy
I'm not sure if I can feel
Lost, in the middle, of nowhere,
Blinding, light, dry, throat,
Eyes, don't you lie, can I trust, my senses
Is it salvation, right in front of me ?
Is it real ? Is it not ? Can I climb, that mountain, of moving sand ?
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Swarms Of Efrits
09:20
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Awaken from timeless slumber
Mummies are arising
From the darkest depths of the tombs
To plague the earth once again
Arise to the will of the dark god
To the glory of Seth
Embrace the downfall
Of the son of Osiris
Make him bow before me
We are the servants of Seth
Guided by the rotten ankh
The Nile turns red of putridity
Bodies are decaying slowly
All will know the wrath of Seth,
All will bow before his might
They will be his servant
Eaten alive by leprosy
Rise ! Legions of doom !
Rise ! Ambassadors of darkness !
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Dunes High Speed Chase
03:40
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High speed pursuit in the desert
To reclaim steel artefacts
That were stolen to my tribe
From ageless times
Put on your sunglasses
And go through the tempest
Make the motors roar
Exhaust pipes throwing flames
Going on full throttle
Crossing the high dunes
Of radioactive sand
And highly toxic wastes
Prepare your chained trucks
And ignite your nail bombs
Make the gasoline burn
Like infernal fire
Put on your sunglasses
And go through the tempest
Make the motors roar
Exhaust pipes throwing flames
Going on full throttle
Crossing the high dunes
Of radioactive sand
And highly toxic wastes
High speed pursuit in the desert
To reclaim steel artefacts
That were stolen to my tribe
From ageless times
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City Of The Dead
08:38
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Trapped in moving sands, my skin is peeled by dust
Hot winds burns my bones, and drag my soul apart
Drag my soul apart
Lost in this desert, of perdition and doom
Djinns are surrounding me, an army made of sands
Devilish dust devils, calling me to their grave
And so they take my organs, ripping me to the core
Only burned bones remains, walking clumsily
Oh, please mother of mercy, ease my endless pain
Oh, please father of grace, my existence is vain
Trapped in moving sands, my skin is peeled by dust
Hot winds burns my bones, and drag my soul apart
Drag my soul apart
Oh, please mother of mercy, ease my endless pain
Oh, please father of grace, my existence is vain
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Ethereal Sands Aubagne, France
Middle Eastern Progressive Post Industrial Metal from France
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