Monks of Doom - Hieroglyphic Lyrics

Ancient Egyptian teleportation ritual
She bit his icy neck
Drains the life out of him
Replenishing her own cherished youth

The Nile flows
The Nile flows
The Nile flows
The Nile flows
The Nile flows

Yes and on three separate astral planes
She's separated, subdivided herself
Comingling with those of the leopard with the reptile heads
(The redeemer)

She tested his wrath
(He's been offended)

How the Nile flows
How the Nile flows
How the Nile flows
How the Nile flows

Four silver shining ships
Flying in formation over the canyon
Piercing the atmosphere
Secret cargo with a destination unknown

Last hope for a desparate world!

He runs down the valley pointing up and shouting:

"The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!
The sky is pregnant!"