Текст песни
**(Intro)**
*(Sounds of wind, transitioning into a deep bass and ethnic beat)*
Hear... The desert breathes. The sun is a tyrant.
But every tyrant has a weakness. Listen...
**(Verse 1)**
The sun is a tyrant, the sand is a sea,
A scorching horizon devouring me.
The dunes are a-shimmer, the air is a haze,
I'm searching for shelter from these solar rays.
My lips are a desert, a whisper of thirst,
This journey is ancient, this journey is cursed.
The caravan's silent, the rhythm is slow,
But something is calling, a mirage's glow.
**(Pre-Chorus)**
The bassline is steady, a heartbeat of stone,
I feel it vibrating deep in my bones.
A shimmer on the edge of this burning expanse,
A promise of life, a forgotten romance.
**(Chorus)**
The Oasis... My Salvation's design.
A jewel in the wasteland, a promise to man.
You are the cool, shaded grace,
A sanctuary carved in this merciless place.
The Oasis... My Salvation's design.
A masterpiece blooming where nothing could shine.
You are the cool, shaded grace,
A sanctuary carved in this merciless place.
**(Verse 2)**
Then through the illusion, a sentinel stands,
The Tree of Life guarding these ancient lands.
Is it just a phantom, a trick of the light?
Or the soul of the city, burning so bright?
The heat plays its symphony, a feverish dream,
But I hear the water, I hear the stream.
**(Pre-Chorus)**
The bassline is steady, a heartbeat of stone,
I feel it vibrating deep in my bones.
A shimmer on the edge of this burning expanse,
A promise of life, a forgotten romance.
**(Chorus)**
The Oasis... My Salvation's design.
A jewel in the wasteland, a promise to man.
You are the cool, shaded grace,
A sanctuary carved in this merciless place.
The Oasis... My Salvation's design.
A masterpiece blooming where nothing could shine.
You are the cool, shaded grace,
A sanctuary carved in this merciless place.
**(Bridge)**
Let the sun be a witness to this miracle birth,
To the beauty and wonder of heaven and earth.
They say the old sages still walk through your streets,
Where history and future in harmony meet.
So let it shine down on your towers of gold,
A story of courage, forever retold.
**(Chorus)**
The Oasis... My Salvation's design.
A jewel in the wasteland, a promise to man.
You are the cool, shaded grace,
A sanctuary carved in this merciless place.
**(Outro)**
*(Music becomes more ethereal, only synthesizers and a distant beat remain)*
The Oasis...
*(Whispered)*
My Salvation...
*(Sound of wind and fading bass)*
...in the sand.
