The desert furnace, rages on,
Too long since this place last saw rain,
It's midday now, July has been and gone,
And August's here on July's tail.

Be prepared for the struggle ahead,
It makes no difference where you are,
You're in the sun and the wind is so strong,
You won't last long, you won't get far.

(CH 1) They call it lazerwind,
Gonna rip you apart,
Laserwind, heading straight for your heart.

The wind is coming, with no warning,
Never knowing what she does,
She knows no anger, she feels no pain,
No sympathy left for us.

(CH 2) They call it lazerwind,
Ripping flesh and blood apart,
Lazerwind, heading straight for your heart.