The blue cloud of doom
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Fell upon my land
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Felt upon my sword
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Beheading for a feast
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Our swords covered with blood
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Beneath the melting sun
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The praise is for pagan lords
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Returning from the hunt
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Our village was set afire
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The females screamed for help
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The sand-demons have scarred our sacred land
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Ashes and smoke were left
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To remind us of failure
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The women had been stained
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By the rodents of the desert
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Carriers of the disease
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Left for us to find
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We must please Satan attack the rodents of the sands
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Battle...
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Swallowed by the sand
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The land was fully conquered
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But the desert could not be owned
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They slithered to the core
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To praise Yahweh at nightfall
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The children had been taken
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Their juice sucked into the sand
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The sun reflected their blood
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Fluids consumed by the rodents below
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The blue cloud of doom
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Fell upon my land
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Felt upon my sword
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Swallowed
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| Arghoslent |
