Bekhten's Curse

My Lord, my fair Lord, Great god who expels the strangers
 O my fair Lord, may your power obliterate the monster
 Greatest god of the great gods!
 My land is yours, we're all here to serve
 May your greatness put an end to our curse... once and for all
 Thus were supposed to be the king's words...
 There are things that can not be
 explained, yet we would like to understand them
 But when some of us decide to cloud the truth to get their way
 They can show endless imagination...
 While the Valley of the Kings was falling apart
 My land was already wiped off the map
 Their Moon God has never been a healer
 Rather a protector of the realm... of the powers that be
 My Lord, my fair Lord, Great god who expels the strangers
 O my fair Lord, may your power obliterate the monster
 Greatest god of the great gods!
 My land is yours, we're all here to serve
 May your greatness put an end to our curse... once and for all
 This is now what everyone believes he said...
 Thus they saw an opportunity to make themselves heard
 For a simple matter of gain, they carved an immortal lie
 We have all been erased and the hour of my death
 Will definitely plunge us into oblivion
 While the Valley of the Kings was falling apart
 My land was already wiped off the map
 Their Moon God has never been a healer
 Rather a protector of the realm... of the powers that be
 For a matter of glory...
 There are beings without decency
 While the Valley of the Kings was falling apart
 My land was already wiped off the map
 Their Moon God has never been a healer
 Rather a protector of the powers that be