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Hot is all around me
my skin, burning my face
I'm for some water
morgana in the haze

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

nights
nightmares of heat and pain and
I see the
the end of the
Arabian
stars of the desert on me
I the light
the time's right to break the chains and

Three miles of torture
ten slaves all in a row
my eyes are dim fever
my vital is running low

I that they'll never let me go
I up my mind
to get away, to a flight
Cruel whip, I will flee your grip
I'll be off
daylight the night

nights...