A Desert Called Peace
Paved the way with slanders scratched upon the walls to falsify their claims
Cowards dressed with thorns plant in their land the seed of the loss
Thy men muster at the call and by the night decimation falls upon the descendants
Burying the truth away from the light
Taming these sands with the embers of will
Then in their wake nothing remains nor lives
Bloodied corpses still throw another stone
This silent war waged from afar builds twisted lies
Through the preachers from thе West
Black fumes shall fill this empirе thriving against the odds
To pacify this land waiver your lasting scorn
Bearing inside the pride of the lost
Born to hegemonize torment while they stain your name
Morally defiled Enslaved by statues of gold
Hunger hushes all the cries then hoards their bones
The cremation of a race doesn't scare us
They made a desert and called it peace
Taming these sands with the embers of will
Then in their wake nothing remains nor lives
Bloodied corpses still throw another stone
This silent war waged from afar builds twisted lies
Through the preachers from the West