In ancient days of Khem
A Pharao was praising
The sun above Amon

Osiris, Mother Isis and Toth

The gods would punish the hybris of Pharao

He wrapped himself in false sunshine
He was the founding father of the only God
But he provoked a fit of rage


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Son of the Sun, it was his name

Son of the Sun, the sun will burn your wings
Son of the Sun, beware of Aton
Son of the Sun, your God will let you down


The Sphinx burst into tears
And pyramids are shaking

The precipice is close
When Pharao is losing his faith


Visions of madness led the Pharao astray
The portents were too ominous
Until this day his curse is still the plague of Man

We must defeat the only God

[chorus]


Apep will rise
Apep will come


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