Dried up lands, sandy roads as they wind among the mountains That you walk with your guns made of steel, oohh Hot winds run, heat waves flow, there's no river, there's no fountain Sterile sand everywhere like a sea You march on in the sun, if there only were some water round up here You could rest beside the well But the steel of your guns burn your fingers on the trigger and your fear Keeps you tied up to your hell, still on the run Sunbeams burn, hurts like blades, feet go down into the sand bed Blinded eyes by the sun overhead Sweating dry, there's no shade and your guns are turning bright red Burn your hands by the warmth that they shed Parched with thirst, fear to die, if there only were some water round up here You could rest beside the well But the steel of your guns burns your fingers on the trigger and your fear Keeps you tied up to your hell while you would Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more Spread your wings and fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, Fly, fly, and reach the sky, not coming back no more, fly Unreal visions beguile you in the desert Barren rocks are burning in the sun Sun and steel, the only things around you Just a dream, a wicked nightmare made of sun and steel. Sun and steel Sun and steel (Sun and steel) Sun and steel (Sun and steel) Sun and steel (Sun and steel) Sun and steel (Sun and steel) Sun and steel Sun and steel Sun and steel Sun and steel