Are you just an ornate statue, set before us all
To strike fear in our hearts by the mortal king
Osiris be thy judge
The sounds and smells of the ceremony
to summon your mighty spirit upon us
We've done your will - brought you offerings
laid before your image
I am the unbeliever, a skeptic at least
Going through the motions
To try and convince myself you're real
Osiris be thy judge
Does Anubis really hold the scale?
Recorded for admittance or denial in the underworld
Can I believe in this Edena afterlife?
Or will your promises be unfulfilled in death?
What's my reward for my high standing as noble man?
Osiris answer me!
Have you know of my inner thoughts against you
Yet you let me walk this earth and unbeliever
of this statue
But I still crave the afterlife, as does the slave
As does the pharaoh
My views would label me a heretic
Against the gods it's hard to believe
The unknown though your subjects ambition
Through enslavement of other men
Build these great pyramids
For these gods - unseen, unheard, unknown, oh no.
Osiris be thy judge
Does Anubis really hold the scales?
Recorded for admittance or denial in the underworld
I'd really like to believe you.
