The desert moon
Shines in the gloom
The female priest
She dwells upon the mist
In 30 BC
Past, the ancient East
A clouded word chants her showed, she'll be tortured and tossed to the divine Duat
"Adoration of Rā when riseth he in a horizon eastern to heaven"
"Behold Osiris the scribe the holy offerings of the gods all, Ani"
"Thine enemy is given to the fire, the evil one hath fallen; his arms are bound, removed hath Rā his legs"
"The sons of impotent revolt never again shall they rise up"
"The House of the prince is in festival, the sound of those who rejoice is in the dwelling"
"Mayest thou be at peace with me, May I see the thy beauties, may i advance upon the earth, may I smite the ass, may I crush the evil one, may I destroy Āpep"
Join me my queen, become the one you've always been
You scum
Am I now?
You see, me and you we're not that apart...
Dreadful secrets we keep, but tell me what desires your heart?
What?
Oh my queen, don't be oblivious of what you seek
It's everlasting life, of course... by the suns conscious wit
And he shall kneel before us both, kill the man destroy his boat, kill the man, kill the gods, kill them all
Hahaha...
The deadly asp is slithering towards the queen
Eye to eye, a breath before he begins
Poison spreading swiftly through her flesh
Octavian armies are emerging from the west
As she slowly fell to die, near the river of the Nile