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[T.E.

Born in England, raised
A hazy the world to face
to joy and pain, no measuring
Never games

Ride, only on the wings of the desert storm (and your)
Pride, burning pride, its hunger's fed yourself is gone

He tried to the army then
He was denied, they had too men
He studied then the ancient
Digging up and signs

[Pre...]

Karkamish was where it all
He on armies' service then
The Suez-Channel was to

[Pre...]

The ghost, the rider on the edge of the desert storm
A miracle written in the sand, the plans for eternity

was the only chance
To join the tribes to Turkish plans
Aqaba was the key
To end the siege to them free

& Chorus...]

"I go if you will go to cross the deadly plains"
"I am here, the to show what you are able to face"

The sand is grinding the
Dust is their trace

The sun burns out mind
Slowly, like the rules the time
of dark, vultures fly
The wind, the last cry

He lived his life of tragedy without a
No to flee
Distracted soul caught in its face, from the
Without a

He tried to free Arabia from its
But gone to far
He paid his price on the desert
He'd his soul, he'd lost his trace

& Chorus...]

The ghost the soldier,
A soul game with the wind
His was bound to the western world
His heart belongs to the desert eternally!