As the desert sun falls upon the
horizon, the silver of the moon shines brighter in the evening sky.
The mountains bare and covered by the suns
light, stand tall among the sand.
The wind a gentle breeze, wind a
howling gale.
Desert colors shine in the light of the
moon and sun. Dark red to bright yellow, pale to black.
So clam and quite, chaotic and
deafening. So desolate and yet so full of life.
A place full of mystery, where time
sleeps among the sun and moon. Underneath the starry sky.
As time passes the world around it
changes, many come and go.
The desert sun once again falls upon
the horizon, the silver of the moon shines brighter in the evening sky.
And the stars dance in the sky, as the sands of time blow in the wind.
