To achieve a spot on the altar, one must survive
To safeguard the ones of the future, we must not die
Against a feather, your souls will weigh
Your purity will cause the scales to sway
The ancient rhythms that we play
Will call the gods upon our souls
When Anubis calls
To achieve a spot on the altar, one must survive
To safeguard the ones of the future we must not die
Our fear will fuel him and He will reign
Our prayers can't silence we will not tame
To hell he drags us reduced to waste
His slaves his pawns our backs will break