We take the last breath of this life, At the gates of the world below
Slaved by the whip of my pharaoh I burn my skin under a searing sun Blood stains the sand, my hands are touching The death of my belief is my encouragement
The skyline’s turning black And moon, red as a bloodshed The whole sky caves in Exhuming thousands of mummies from their rest
At the red river in front of me But before I’ll endure this slaughter
I am confined into Saqqara Against my will Where I only have this wooden bird of my sons Just not to fade my memory
If these sacks of bones pull me under At the gates of the underworld I’ll raise from the arms of Anubis Saqqara bird will be my light
“I shall lay my vengeance upon them” People don’t forget, nothing gets forgiven “I shall lay my vengeance upon you”
The skyline’s turning black And moon’s red as a bloodshed Saqqara Bird, Saqqara Bird The whole sky caves in Exhuming thousands of mummies
If these sacks of bones pull me under At the gates of the underworld I’ll raise from the arms of Anubis Saqqara bird will be my light Some trees flourish, others die
But my side wasn’t chosen, it was givenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
