A Desert Called Peace

Paved the way with slanders scratched upon the walls to falsify their claims
Cowards dressed with thorns plant in their land the seed of the loss

Thy men muster at the call and by the night decimation falls upon the descendants
Burying the truth away from the light

Taming these sands with the embers of will
Then in their wake nothing remains nor lives
Bloodied corpses still throw another stone

This silent war waged from afar builds twisted lies
Through the preachers from thе West

Black fumes shall fill this empirе thriving against the odds
To pacify this land waiver your lasting scorn
Bearing inside the pride of the lost

Born to hegemonize torment while they stain your name
Morally defiled Enslaved by statues of gold

Hunger hushes all the cries then hoards their bones
The cremation of a race doesn't scare us
They made a desert and called it peace

Taming these sands with the embers of will
Then in their wake nothing remains nor lives
Bloodied corpses still throw another stone

This silent war waged from afar builds twisted lies
Through the preachers from the West