THE KING IS DEAD

Brother, oh brother, what have you done

You slaughtered your brother, the son of the Sun

Dismembered his body in outrage and sin

I grief for my lover, my brother and king

 

Sutech – wedja

The gods shall prevent 

Sutech – Red One

Horus shall defend

 

Master of Isfet, the desert is your realm

You’re the foe of order, enemy of Maat 

You incarnate chaos, violence and rage

Fruitless, infertile, the desert is your cage

 

The – King – Is – Dead 

Lured deceitfully into his death

The – King – Is – Dead

Slaughtered and dismembered by his brother Seth

 

The – King – Is – Dead 

Who’ll be taking over the throne of the black land

The – King – Is – Dead 

For Egypt is left now without a leading hand 

 

I’m Isis, enchantress, sorceress, great of might

The destiny or doom of Kemet is now on the line

Oh Nephtys, my sister, help me reunite

The scattered limbs of our king so he may arise

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 Just for this last time we lay as man and wife

Once more you’ll wake up, we will create life

I’m building Kemets future by conceiving our child 

Horus! You shall revenge how your father died

 

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