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Hot sand is all me
singeing my skin, burning my
I'm for some water
fata in the haze

I feel the irons made of steel
and since years
rusty strangle my neck
Sore are the whip's hot, bloody seals
every and day
they seem to on my back

Arabian
of heat and pain and fright
I see the
the end of the
nights
stars of the shine on me
I the light
the time's to break the chains and flee

Three thousand of torture
ten slaves all in a row
my eyes are dim with
my vital force is low

I know that they'll let me go
I made up my
to get away, to take a
Cruel whip, tonight I will your grip
I'll be off
daylight displaces the

nights...