Whipped in the eye by the sand Malicious have light of day obscured The sun has burned my skin Open wounds are licked by sand To be punished by this vortex of scorn Wrists and ankles are chained upon this land Drawn through the desert to be their sacrifice So this is my golgatha, so this is my grave The thieves, the liars, the hypocrit scum I'd slay them all if only I could The endless sand, the blackest land A cyclone of spinecrushing anger Meant for me The overlords of the desert Not one was meant to be All human force now flee Rules of anatomy lost Rage into the extreme