paroles de chanson Desert Rain - House of Lords
In
the
city
In
the
dead
of
the
night
The
King
sits
on
His
throne
And
he
moves
around
the
pieces
And
he
makes
the
facts
his
own
In
the
desert
A
million
miles
away
A
boy
looks
to
the
sky
And
he
sees
the
night
exploding
And
the
tears
come
to
his
eyes
And
he
wonders:
What
do
they
want?
What
do
they
want?
It's
a
desert
rain
A
cavalcade
of
flames
Fired
in
the
name
of
the
sacred
and
profane
And
were
all
to
blame
And
nothing
will
remain
Unless
we
rise
up
To
stop
this
desert
rain
To
the
fat
cats
Behind
the
wheel
Nothing
is
taboo
As
they
hunger
thirst
for
domination
And
they
hunger
for
the
crude
In
the
desert
In
the
dead
of
the
night
The
boy,
he
prays
alone
And
he
wants
to
be
a
hero
So
he's
strapping
on
a
bomb
And
we
wonder:
What
do
they
want?
What
do
they
What
do
they
want?
It's
a
desert
rain
A
cavalcade
of
flames
Fired
in
the
name
of
the
sacred
and
profane
And
were
all
to
blame
And
nothing
will
remain
Unless
we
rise
up
To
stop
this
desert
rain
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