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

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