The eye of Ra will see no more
The sun the lights his kingdom's shores
A kingdom that became a grave

Is now the liberty of every Hebrew slave

When neither side will dawn a smile

None of the fallen souls rejoin the Nile

And all shall perish

Across this land
Forsaken and condemned


As destiny of man to rises like a morning star
Nightfall will embrace Goshen from afar
And in the hour of bereavement

Every mourning witness can gasp;
"It's not the end"


In our hour of darkness
Our prayers are all ignored
The winds that blow inside our temples

Whisper of our coming fall
In our time of need
Before we turn to animals

The home that Ra's forsaken
His absence scarred our souls within


As destiny of man to rises like a morning star
Nightfall will embrace Goshen from afar
Every mourning witness can gasp;

"It's not the end"

After we have been diminished for more than we could bear

After both of our children were murdered in sickening affairs
We're eager to leave this cursed place of death and mourning
Sent and cast away with haste, pain within our souls

Our triumph is their loss, Replacing hoes with knives
There is no single soul left in Egypt that can be called "Alive"