The wind of the day, brings heat and despair
the wind of the night brings death through the air,
the burning heat, the freezing cold,
you seem so brave, you act so bold
your hair is thin, your skin is tanned
your path seems hidden, in the sand
it dances around you, it winds through the air
its dance is fatal, and brings despair
no rain or water
no hail or snow
you can not falter
now you must go
through sand and fire
through heat and pain
try to remember
a gentle rain
for if you fail,
if you loose
the world is lost
do what you choose
continue on, with your skin tanned
continue on, through burning sand.