The market

The market
Behold the glory
Behold the wonder
What we have made
Shall not be torn asunder
Such vast achievement
Stone and papyrus
Beaneth the gaze
of Isis and Osiris

Land of magesty
Where the heavens smile
Jewel of history shining
by the Nile
Serve and be silent
You who are chattel
We think of you
as a little more than cattle
This is your lot now
And we advise you
To bow before
Whatever master buys you
Feel the power here
Power has its price
Some can live like Gods
Some must sacrifice
Trough the centuries
Many backs have bent
Many dreams are built
Many lives are spent
Look and be humbled
Learn what you place is
Egyptian slave
No matter
What your race is
This is your future
Your life suspended
And everything
You knew before has ended
You are Egypt´s now
We have all control
From your every step
To your very soul