I walk through your forgotten reign An anient central nation Taken under the hand When she used to know him To form a perfect relation waits on gods delights I accused of testing All the secrets of the past come floating from their caves Calling like a siren through the waves The great great river flowed away Across the sand and lived again Leaving lust he cannot fight Evolution in decay Priests with hair and eyes so clear Appealed the pawn to return Struck up his lions and caravans Said fifteen years I've been here