Midnight battle, a thousand horses
Ambro-vision, the iron master
Bubble over the heat-red fire
Sharpened wheels of alabaster
Ah-hee
Remember the desert garden
Moonlight on the sand
We listen with open eye
For the voice of El Shaddai
Guarding wells of precious water
Veils of faith protect the orchard
Children die and wives are slaughtered, oh yeah
Blood and bone, we marching forward
Ah-hee
Remember the desert garden
Moonlight on the sand
We listen with open eye
For the voice of El Shaddai
Forced to walk with dim-lit candle
Build a temple at Thunder Mountain
Finding ways to hear His whisper
He said, "I Am that I Am"
Remember the desert garden
Moonlight on the sand
We listen with open eye
For the voice of El Shaddai