EASTERN SANDS from ACT II by PowerStorM

Under the burning sun, I see the caravans, they march
Riding through the deserts fast, they will avenge Anubi’s wrath
Roaming endless eastern sands, no one can stop them anymore
Jackal King, divine spectre, now leads the final war

Against them all - mortal is the army sworn to spill the blood
Against all odds - merciless the steel to bring the killing flood

They will fight for freedom, on their way for the attack
But there 's no power from this world that will make them hold...
Make them hold back

Where is now the sweet oasis to help them clench their thirst
Only carcasses of souls defied their gods and have been cursed
And the air is suffocating but there’s nothing else to breathe
So they’re marching on to certain fate that lies beneath

Against them all - mortal is the army sworn to spill the blood

They will fight for freedom, on their way for the attack...

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