Up from the sands of the mighty Sahara comes,
Our hero bold, who so it's told,
is a lot like you and me
His passion burns, the world it turns,
He fills his hand to fill the void,
And fuels the constant feeling,
Of nothingness inside his soul

Feels like nothing ever did
Kills like nothing ever could
Dark and jaded world I hated,
Everything I left behind
I don't need you, and I don't want you,
World that left me blind

Beneath the sands of the mighty Sahara lies,
Buried treasure sunken deep,
in darkened tombs where dead men sleep
Gold fills hands, or is it sand,
The same that covers everything?
Where cities stood, soon deserts found,
Now sink beneath the swelling ground

Feels like nothing ever did
Kills like nothing ever could
Dark and jaded world I hated,
Everything I left behind
I don't need you, and I don't want you,
World that left me blind

This world is for the taking,
This world is suffocating
Plastic bags of novacain,
Some PCP to kill the pain
Build a tomb to store your rust,
Moth-eaten piles of blowing dust

Under the sands of the mighty Sahara,
Goes our hero bold, in seach of gold,
a casket for a dying world
Our hero stands, wealth in hand,
The prize for his endeavors
The masses cheer, to hide their fears
That no man lives forever

Feels like nothing ever did
Kills like nothing ever could
Dark and jaded world I hated,
Everything I left behind
I don't need you, and I don't want you,
World that left me blind