[Blues For Allah / Sand Castles & Glass Camels / Unusual Occurrences in the Desert]
Arabian wind
The needle's eye is thin
The Ships of State sail on mirage
And drown in sand
Out in No-man’s Land
Where Allah does command
What good is spilling blood?
It will not grow a thing
Taste eternity
The swords sings Blues for Allah
In'sh Allah
They lie where they fall
There's nothing more to say
The desert stars are bright tonight
Let’s meet as friends
The Flower of Islam
The Fruit of Abraham
The thousand stories have
Come 'round to one again
Arabian night
Our gods pursue their fight
What fatal flowers of
Darkness spring from seeds of light
Arabian wind
The needle's eye is thin
The Ships of State sail on mirage
And drown in sand
Out in No-man’s Land
Where Allah does command
What good is spilling blood?
It will not grow a thing
Taste eternity
The swords sings Blues for Allah
In'sh Allah
They lie where they fall
There's nothing more to say
The desert stars are bright tonight
Let’s meet as friends
The Flower of Islam
The Fruit of Abraham
The thousand stories have
Come 'round to one again
Arabian night
Our gods pursue their fight
What fatal flowers of
Darkness spring from seeds of light
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