Beneath me, desert dunes-

Above me, desert sky-

Drowning sand grains-

Frowning life-

Killing is the desert-

Fulfilling nothing here-

I leave the Great Empty-

Across the Sea of Anarchy-

But only find crimson sky-

To wander, and to die-

The sands have destroyed-

All I have come to enjoy-

In the Great Basin-

I have become forsaken-

Only desert sky to be seen-

And dry sand to be touched-

Death-has come to life!

Now, I shall be his Wife-

Death shall come to the land-

To make man her husband.