In Autumn we sleep waiting for solar eclipse A creator of the sun has fallen from His throne high atop the hills and lakes Energy builds and the king of Gods arise
Forgive us father we believe in the lions head For you have safe passage through the new kingdom And as we reach through to the other side We can feel the walls of the tombs Containing the text
For it is now a sunset has taken over The text points to the horizon And our journey nears the end An age of the empire is born And darkness sets over the old kingdom For we will reuse the blood and soil;
