Only scarabs survived the fire- An empire with a Queen on the throne, Stone from our cities built their spire, a bestial infra-order summoned to grow Meadows and cities dissipate- chewed by the jaws, swallowed by the mouth Havoc- used to reach the clouds, coveting the sky brought the drought What used to be rolling plain, Has now turned to sand. How many years without the rain? Queen of the scarabs now Queen of the land Plague of the scarabs Desert dogma lifts Queen of the scarabs Dogs of war, let slip An iron-handed cornucopia, swarming scarabs ravenous to claim Expanding their Utopia, they want the sky now that this world is in flames By the clench of her fist, the desert sculpts itself under her handicraft A relic not thought to exist, makes the crocodiles cry as the jackals laugh What used to be rolling plain, Has now turned to sand. How many years without the rain? Queen of the scarabs now Queen of the land Plague of the scarabs Desert dogma lifts Queen of the scarabs Dogs of war, let slip The Desert was sculpted, by her handicraft The crocodile cries - As the jackal laughs Chewed by the jaws, swallowed by the mouth Coveting the sky brought the drought