Endless, depthless nun lay motionless Out of these dark waters The sun was born “I am Khepera od the rising sun! I am Re at noon! I am Atum at the Sun’s last croon!” His bones were of silver And his flesh of gold The mightiest of gods feared him Yet man disobeyed his will So from his fiery His daughter sprung forth To show mankind What they were made for Skhmet, Sekhmet, show man your vengeance! Her chief delight was in slaughter Her pleasure in blood For days she went on Slaying all she passed Showing pity to no-one Eating the flesh of every man The river Nile ran with blood And the mountainside turned crimson Re looked over the Earth once more Pity for man infected his heart He asked his daughter to make good again Laughter rolled out from her mouth Like a lioness ready to pounce! Only the Sleepmaker could stop herTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
