In a land of mystery Gods of sun and sorcery Desert burns the land Snakes hide in the sand Where the preachers rule the land And your fate lies in their hand Slaves are born to die Every promise a lie So we walk out to the valley To bring grace to the damned Written in stone the signs of mercy Speak 'em save the land Now we walk to the valley of the kings We walk to the valley of the kings In a time of weird shapes Your get cups with poisoned grapes People turn to fools Unholy power rules So they tortured all their slaves Let them dig their own graves This is history They are forever free Bridge Chorus Solo Bridge Chorus