In the land of shifting sands in ancient days long gone
The curse of the pyramid princess
Was etched in a wall of stone
A man died, 
a man who tried to set her spirit free
Has stepped into a nightmare for all eternity

He’s running in slow motion caught up in a nightmare dream
His tortured soul cries out but he screams a silent scream
Unleash the power of the ancient Pharaoh’s tale
Locked in chains forever to the very gates of hell

Thunder, lightning, rolling on forever
Still their spirits linger on and on
You can hear the thunder, lightning,
And for all eternity,
They’ll walk the stone cold halls of that ancient rectory

In the tomb of desperate souls
hidden by the wind blown sand
The legend lives on of the princess
still cursed by the Pharaoh’s hand
You can hear the eerie moans echo through the catacombs
Tortured souls that walk the night,
lost in time forever

They’re running in slow motion
caught up in a nightmare dream
Their tortured souls cry out but
they scream a silent scream
Unleash the power of the ancient Pharaohs’s tale
Locked in chains forever to the very gates of hell

© 2004 Billy Greer.com
This site requires Java-enabled browsers.
Site best viewed at 800x600 resolution.
Click the key below to close this window.