Eternal Sand

Eternal sand, suffocating heat, weared stones &Hail the enslaver Wicked land, land sentenced by the gods &Hail the slayer See the power of the sorcerer-kings &Hail the desecrater Feel the power of the fear &Hail the sorcerer-king &Hail the one who kills In the middle of the desert is the city of Tyr Hail the defiler City of our god, the sorcerer-king, Kalak is &Hail the sorcerer-king Why our people have to be slave of a tyrant? Why our people have to be the toy of a despot? Hear the legend of a land consumed by a mad god A land of winds and sand, a land of wild and proud men hear the glorious beast fly in the sky, the dragon of Tyr See his eyes full of hate towards men, ‘cause he was one of them Slowly the slaves carry the stones They serve me, their god with their blood Slowly the Zigurat begins to form It will change me into a dragon I will kill all the citizens of Tyr Their death will give life to me This is the end of one thousand years of slavery This is the day when tyr will be liberated The sorcerer-king must die if his reign we want to end Tyranny must end today is the day The city now is free Tyr is free now