Shadows walk where the fire burns low,
Whispers crawl in the sand they know.
Moonlight fades on the broken ground,
Voices of sinners, no peace is found.
Oh-oh… night desert flame,
Oh-oh… no one to blame.
Dry winds howl through the hollow stone,
Every step heavy, every soul alone.
Mirage of water, a lie in sight,
Sinners keep walking through endless night.
Hey-ya, hey-ya, desert cries,
Hey-ya, hey-ya, truth in disguise.
Stars above, cold and far,
Guide the lost where the sinners are.
No chains, no crown, no holy light,
Only the desert to judge the night.
Oh-oh… night desert flame,
Oh-oh… sinners remain.