Desert Flare

Long interred in a mountain's womb beneath industrial facade Celestial treasure is harbored by fools Temptation, consuming feeble minds insatiable craving for the divine In slumber, hides an ancient key, connected to a world found in the deep The vestige born of cosmic birth should remain undisturbed But unclean hands have doomed the world and caused the desert flare Whoa Desert flare Whoa The landscape ablaze all in ruin and ash, the mountainside leveled and scorched Man's callowed judgment has fostered despair The vapor, of acrid air and flesh, a caustic wind is now the planet's breath The beacon, that rents the sky with fire, awakens a passage in the void The vestige born of cosmic birth should remain undisturbed But unclean hands have doomed the world and caused the desert flare Whoa Desert flare Whoa Whoa Desert flare Whoa