| The memories shift fast
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| Into the labyrinth of your mind
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| As you have forgotten the past
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| Oh! |
| Son of the sky and the moon
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| Look upon the beauty of the red sky
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| Through the cyclones of hate
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| When the ruins long for the lost grandeurs (Lost grandeurs)
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| The mourning, the fear, the passion
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| All those who made you strong
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| When the fire and steel created the world
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| You lived and reigned upon, (once)
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| You trampled on it Oh! |
| Son of the sky and the moon
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| The memories swift fast
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| Into the labyrinth of your mind
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| As you have forgotten the past
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| Oh! |
| Son of the sky and the moon
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| You who spilled the blood of innocents
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| Upon your feet, along with tears and woe
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| Your fixed glance is fading away
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| Into the horizon, as a sunbeam in the rain
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| You remember and your heart tightens from pain
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| For the forgotten times of glory
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| The hatred (your symbol), the fear your motive
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| Oh! |
| Son of the sky and the moon
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| Destruction, she who gave birth to you
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| And replaced, your heart with frozen stone
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| Do not await deliverance from the priests of the temple of Amon
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| Who once you engulfed in flames
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| Only malice and curses, that fear the night as thunder
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| «Glory to thee who resurrects you |