A ballad of dark queen echoes through night
As he flees the curse of gods, the pharaoh's wrath.
One thousand one nights unseen,
The philosopher and the queen.
Ancient mariner in a sea of sand,
The burning beauty his tomb to die for.
(Horizon's swarming with death
Run!)
Heaven has a darkened face,
Dunes are soaring as on a chase.
Caravan of the cursed
Chasing him across the waves.
May he now rest under aegis of mirage
As the sands slowly turn to Elysian fields.
(One thousand one)
(One thousand one)
(One thousand one)
(One thousand one)
