Ancient knowledge Of egypt The supreme gift Of evolution Born in the nile In Isis womb At the wasteland Where Death is harvest The seed Of the wakening of the earth The first great Empire is born Showing the power of mankind As we could climb on our Path to the distant stars Descry all hatred, a vengeance crusade As the knowledge is our sacred blade In my death I shall live again For in this world I will still remain This crude matter is not myself Thus I live, it belongs to earth Washed in sin I am clean Moral dies In the lies