1Moon high, high in the sky
A wolf's howl is heard from afar
My heart beats, in the sand, in a jar
Cold breeze blows in my face
I can hear the sound of death
Stars shine bright as fireflies
I can see it, is approaching
My sight is blurry
My ears can't hear
A deadly thirst overcomes me
I can feel it, is very near
Coyotes howl
Vultures fly
The sun comes out
And my life is gone
Whispers is all I can hear
Something in a strange language
I've heard it before, but where?
In a story? Inside a lair?
Travel through the wind
My spirit soars free
I can see a light
Is far, up in the sky
Cold desert night
Hot burning day