Egypt 20 07 99, 25 07 99
The pyramids majestic.
They're like the moumtains
Shining in the sun.
I want to touch their tops -
They're fantastic!
Rise grand pharaohs,
Tell us your history,
Unveil the mystery,
Wich was written on the stones.
But greatest kings don't hear me.
And all is in vain!
And only pyramids send their sigh,
A can you feel the message
Like a starry night?
Fell their tears in the rain!
Rise grand pharaohs,
Tell us your history,
Unveil the mystery,
Wich was written on the stones.
The thousands of years
Are passing by...
We belong to running Time;
The history will turn us into clay,
But pyramids will stay
Alive. And shadows of the past
Will keep my trust,
That pharaohs will rise
And tell the truth.
We'll open our eyes,
We'll see the history at last!
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