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When I awake from my deepest dreams, you'll wish I'd fall asleep again.
But it's too late, I come from the back with my invisible hands!
(His invisible hands) I'm the dusty king of a desperate land.
And I feel something in my bones, I blow and blow.
The desert starts to flow as I grow and grow.
He robbes our goods, ladies, babies, he's a dangerous and greedy man.
It's a point of no return when you here the nasty sound from his invisible band.
He's the dusty king of a desperate land.
And I feel something in my bones, I blow and blow.
The desert starts to flow as I grow and grow.
And I feel something in my bones, I blow and blow.
The desert starts to flow as I grow and grow.
He's the dusty king of a desperate land.