"Where exhale is a reward..." genre: Power Metal
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	It talks about the desert and the nomads who live in this terrible but fascinating land. It can be seen as a somewhat classical power metal song.
	CD: Demo 2002
	Lyrics Born under the sun, cradle of stories, weird poems and tales narrated at night. Merchants of a storm velvet, gold and bone silk, salt, spice ivory and pearls. Laments of despair vanished in the the air, hopes and illusions lost and shattered on the ground. Raw reality, grave of errant pilgrims, dusk of holy vowes, harvest of disgrace. Dry river of stone where tears fall and die, diamonds in the rock, buried in the sand. Laments of despair vanished in the the air, hopes and illusions lost and shattered on the ground. There, on the the dunes, golden breasts of Mother Earth, where the sun and the moon weave the tunes, silver guards light the path hidden by the wind, in a land without scepter where exhale is a reward... SOLO Rised is the humble staff towards a distant sky, Gods despise the request a drop on this sea of sand. Laments of despair vanished in the the air, hopes and illusions lost and shattered on the ground. There, on the the dunes, golden breasts of Mother Earth, where the Sun and the Moon weave the tunes, silver guards light the path hidden by the wind, in a land without scepter where exhale is a reward...

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