I am the Desert Eagle

I am the desert eagle
Up on the sandy mountain
I will look down upon the land, on the land

I am but just a peasant
Among the greatest priestess
There is nothing to repent, to repent

Is there no rest for the weary?
Is there no rest for the mind?
Is there no rest for the weary?
Are we running out of time?

I have maintained a garden
Where the sun can shine on
Everyone wants to know my thoughts, all my thoughts

I am the mountain captain
Aroura borealis
The stars they beckon to my call, to my call

I am the time that's spinning
You're just a politician
You will destroy me for your gain, for your gain

I walked upon the cultures
Test tubes and human vultures
I learned that nothing is to fear, is to fear

Is there no rest for the weary?
Is there no rest for the mind?
Is there no rest for the weary?
Are we running out of time?

I am the lotus flower
Picked by the golden lover
She wants to wear me in her hair, in her hair

I know of many starlings
They ebb and flow far from me
I can feel them when they cry, when they cry

I am the small divider
I sow and I'm the reaper
I separate the wheat from chaff, chaff

I have walked among cultures
Test tubes and human vultures
I learned that nothing is to fear, is to fear

Is there no rest for the weary?
Is there no peace for the mind?
I've walked up upon the mountains
I found that nothing can surprise, can surprise

I am the desert eagle
Among the sandy mountain
I will look down upon the land, on the land

I have maintained a garden
The sun can, shine on it
Everyone wants to know my thoughts, all my thoughts