Shamal lyrics

The land is parched

Dry and still, exhausted

Surface waves simmer

Dancing upon the earth

The winds are coming

A whirling veil of white

Filled with dust and sand

Blanketing the land

The transient tempest

Scouring those stains

Left by the acts of men

Nature's total eraser

Its purpose is heeded

In the deafening winds

That cloak the country

In a pall made indefinate

The errors of inhabitants

Are concealed in covers

Those dominating dunes

That enshroud the past