The dessert in the blazing sun I feel my throat is burning The guard is incorruptable You name it vanity or yearning - oh
Now - dusty into my face We gotta build it higher and higher The sun is whipping from above Your child chains of desire
And craving towers From the dessert towards the sky The grind of the genius Who's raising his own decline
And the navigator is heading for hell Setting off on a journey And he'll never return And the navigator he rose and he fell In quest for heaven He'll never return
Hey the seeker reaching for the stars Beyond the scape of profanity Oh and when he tried to touch the light Fire burned his sanity away
Oh I gotta see it all Tempting deities I hear them But then when you follow their call Pride goes before the fall
