They were rovers in the wind Across the golden desert plains Stallions black and white are galloping Where the ocean meets the sand By the valley of the damned Deepest blood of khamsin riders Into the night on the prowl for the attack Golden blizzard lIke a flame burst into fire Deepest blood of khamsin riders Side by side through the whip of the driving rain Outward towards the break of the longest day Conjuring strange illusions Raging a storm by their side Laughing at mad men's delusion With blood of the khamsin deep inside Deepest blood of khamsin riders Into the night on the prowl for the attack Golden blizzard like a flame burst into fire Deepest blood of khamsin riders They were rovers in the wind