Tribesmen cower in a cave
A thunderstorm is coming
Sand will be kicked up high
and nothing will be the same

Self-preservation is the key
Immortality the door
Open up your hearts and embrace me evermore

Tribesmen rock it on a rave
A great sandstorm is coming
Spirits will be kicked up high
and nothing will be the same

Self-preservation is the lore
Immortality your eyes
Open up your minds and bring fourth my demise

Tribesmen fuck it in the cave
A storm of energy
Seeds will be sown up high
and nothing will ever be the same