Texty:
Great White Desert Moon

'mon, baby Let's do it right Time to dance In the magic light Of the desert Come on, honey Let's get it right Make romance In the magic light Of the desert moon

with a story strange Of a long-deserted line of traps way back of the Bighorn range Of a little hut by the great divide and a white man stiff and still

moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great

check this out [Cormega] Yo, last night I had a dream it had me open like a fiend and all I remember is me, you, the moon and ocean breeze My heartbeat

My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war I am thirst, spearheaded hunger Sacrament and pain Nails raked in savagery When the cruel Countessa came Exalt! The Queen of death-white

this out [Cormega] Yo, last night I had a dream it had me open like a fiend and all I remember is me, you, the moon and ocean breeze My heartbeat increased