The City of SandA Poem by jasonaspraggins-song lyricsVERSE: It's the third day of darkness in this city of sand. The shadow of vengeance covers the land. Our King's in the temple with his council of priests, under siege by a people he will not release. VERSE: Since the man with the staff has turned our river red and his nameless God has caused the plagues to spread, the slaves long for freedom, and their cries fill the streets. It's the will of our Pharaoh that they must defeat. CHORUS: Oh great and mighty King, won't you open your eyes before more fire rains down from the skies? Wise and fearless Pharaoh, meet their demands, or we'll see our kingdom crumble in their hands and sink into the sands. VERSE: Still the prophet and his God have planned a final curse; the first born of Egypt will suffer worst. Oh, hear us great Pharaoh; it is out of your hands; there's a God waging war on the city of sand. BRIDGE: The prophet of the people has ignited a storm. His mad and hungry armies continue to swarm. Frightened by their numbers, you once killed their sons. Now I fear their retribution's just begun. REPEAT CHORUS
© 2012 jasonaspragginsAuthor's Note
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Added on February 27, 2012 Last Updated on February 27, 2012 AuthorjasonaspragginsTNAboutI'm 30 years old. My degree is in music education, so I write a lot of poems that are set to music. I have gone out on a limb and tried to write a fantasy novel called "The Gods of Midian: A Tale o.. more..Writing
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