Across the Nile, white desert sand
Ten thousand years, of sweat, blood, and hand
Stones piled so high, for miles it seems
We'll reach the sky, to the Valley of the Kings
Good bye Nuit, I'll see you soon
We shall rejoice, to Ankh Amun
All the spirits gone, just empty tombs
Long dark halls lead to, empty rooms
Giza, Giza, Giza, Giza...
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