The caravan is close to enter
Inside the land of Punt
Rivers of gold and scented lakes

Beyond the desert dunes
Eye of the sun is hot and carving
Have we been led astray?

Punt is a world of unseen bliss
But can we trust the eyes?


A lost land. Precious dream
Wondrous world of Punt
Ruled by Bez

Listen when e's player his harp

In the desert you'll maybe find

Your world of Punt

Find a light in a dream


Neter Ta, the Land of gods and beasts
World of Punt, your dream is lost today


Neter Ta, world of Punt
You will forever live on the fields


The vision was so near, it was so real
Fata Morgana played her game

A world of wonder, you saw...
(But) in the morning it vanished in the night