[Music: Mameli]
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[Lyrics: Foddis]
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Lost in the desert for reasons unknown
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An extensive barren plain before you
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A gruesome affliction; the heat of the sun
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Don't really know in what direction to go
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Make your way in the loose sand
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No protecting shade in this hostile land
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It's not the hunger but it's the thirst
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The awful suffering which vexes you worst
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Hallucinations; thirst drives you insane
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The shrinking of your skin, bursting lips
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your body-fluid is floating away
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The claws of death got you in their grip
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'Water' is your last word
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As your internal organs decay
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Dehydrated, emaciated
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Your life slowly fades away
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Vultures circling in the sky
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peeling the flesh from a corpse
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Blankened bones are all that`s left
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Dehydration as the death the cause
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Another cadaver in the loose sand
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Not the last victim of this hostile land
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Without any water you won`t last
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Die in the desert, death comes fast
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Dehydrated
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Pestilence |