In ancient times of pharoahs across the shifting sands Roamed an evil wizard who terrorized the land Put to death by pharoah's priests mummified alive Sworn vow of vengeance cursed the pharoah's line Flash forward to 1910 Egyptian archaeologist Found a scarab staff in an unmarked tomb He would realize much too late The staff was the instrument to spell his doom
Chorus The scarab is the key, to eternal life Through the sands of time, I will never die
Aware he was not alone sight chilled him to the bone There in living flesh mummy risen again Unheeded warnings paintings told now watch my curse unfold Pharoah feared my evil plan chills down spines of every man
Decreed me entombed alive he's long been dust here I stand revived The scarab is a gift from Set for which I am in his debt
I will raise an army of the dead I will rule the world subjects in dread
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