I sank my head into the ground To find the traces that you left behind I've dug enough to fill my sorrow To give bless of what you bestow The drought inside your heart Is built for an emperor of sand In between and torn apart Rotting through this old hand Grains of sand shiver through my face As I open the curtain of this place The sun is falling down on my head But I can't stop these steps falling to an end This heat is killing me But your arms is cold as blizzard trail This barren land has nothing for me This barren land has nothing for me