Spirits of the Sand

Verse 1] In the land of my ancestors, where the sacred rivers flow, Came the white man with his greed, bringing sorrow and woe. They took our land and dug too deep, with hearts so blind and cold, Unearthing ancient evils, from the stories long foretold. [Refrain] Whispers of the ancients, awakened by their greed, Haunting the frontier lands, with a darkness we must heed. Only by standing strong, together hand in hand, Can we face the terrors, and protect our sacred land. [Verse 2] By day they raised their towns, with iron and with stone, But as nightfall gripped the land, the spirits' moans were known. The whispers of the old ones, in the howling of the wind, Spoke of ancient nightmares, and the evil deep within. [Refrain] Whispers of the ancients, awakened by their greed, Haunting the frontier lands, with a darkness we must heed. Only by standing strong, together hand in hand, Can we face the terrors, and protect our sacred land. [Bridge] In the canyons and the valleys, where the sacred secrets lie, We must band together, with courage in our eyes. The spirits of the past, and the monsters of the night, We face them with our unity, and a fire burning bright. [Verse 3] From the ghost towns to the rivers, where the ancient secrets lie, We hunt the eldritch creatures, with a fire in our eye. In the heart of the frontier, where the old and new collide, We fight for truth and justice, until the battle’s won. [Refrain] Whispers of the ancients, awakened by their greed, Haunting the frontier lands, with a darkness we must heed. Only by standing strong, together hand in hand, Can we face the terrors, and protect our sacred land. [Outro] So ride on, brave souls, through the endless night, With the courage of our ancestors, and the dawn in sight. For in the heart of the frontier, where the ancient stories dwell, We stand as guardians, with a tale that time will tell.