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Long ago in the land of the Nile

When the Gods we're extolled and the pyramids high

There was one God with a jackal head

The ruler of mess with his eyes glowing red

The god of the desert was very enraged

With the sandstorms go wild all over the place

The wise men had the most suiting idea

Let’s sacrifice some just to save the place here

God of the sand

Destroyer of land

Bringer of pain

Seth is his name

All the slaves were just working so hard

For the brand new residence to be killed by the guard

The wise men of course didn’t even care

They simply needed all of the fast rotting flesh

They watched all out for some adequate men

To be sacrificed for the general wealth

They lured the slaves by the most cruel of lies

"Stop working in the sand and your body won’t rise"

God of the sand

Destroyer of land

Bringer of pain

Seth is his name

Here we are in the might Shrine of Seth

Where so many people had been tortured to death

Release you now from your mortal remains

The good mood of Seth is what guarantees breath

Blood everywhere with the dagger in chest

Tho his soul is still alive and his body’s not dead

The smell of incense was just everywhere

So the cruelest wise man simply thrashed him to death

God of the sand

Destroyer of land

Bringer of pain

Seth is his name