| Life’s funeral orator is my eternal bride
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| As time on Earth burns fast and slow
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| This yearning heart in darkness glows
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| Subterranean chamber in a pyramid of kings
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| Alone I lay in its black void
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| The shaft of light I’ve filled with gold
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| From tombs she rose to me. |
| Her past life was my destiny
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| Inhaling her last breath. |
| Dressed in white I face my death
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| Nephthys, come to me
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| Nephthys, you are my life
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| Nephthys, come to me
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| Nephthys, you are my death
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| Thy aching soul hath long died in ancient kingdom’s rest
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| As I exist in this cold tomb. |
| By corpselight beauty I’m consumed
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| Screaming out at midnight ~ from a distant land
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| I hear a voice through this black void
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| My sight decreased, my mind controlled
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| From tombs she rose to me. |
| This life was her destiny
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| Inhaling my last breath, dressed in black I face her death again
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| Nephthys, come to me
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| Nephthys, you are my death
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| Nephthys, come to me
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| Nephthys, you are my life
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| Come. |
| come, come to me Nephthys, come to me Nephthys, I’m waiting here
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| Come. |
| come, come to me Nephthys, come to me Nephthys, I’m dying here
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| Come. |
| come, come to me Nephthys, come to me Nephthys, I’m waiting
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| Come. |
| come, come to me Nephthys, come to me Nephthys, I’m living here |