Texty: Gamma Ray. Blast From The Past. Valley Of The Kings.
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[Music: Hansen/Lyrics: Hansen]
Father can you hear me, did you talk to mother earth
What did they say, what did they see, now ... is it time for your rebirth?
Open up the silent center of your mind,
I now want to know the future of your kind
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods return to fight, for the future of their lives
In the valley of the kings
Oh mother do you hear me, did you talk to father moon
I don't want to leave my brothers in this temple of their doom
Open up the silent center of your mind,
I now want to know the future of your kind
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods will spread their wings, in the valley of the kings
Ra vite, deus sanktus, ra vite
Ra vite,revertate, ra vite
Oh mother earth do you believe there is a place for us to go
Come set us free again and let us fly away and give us hope
There'll be a time for us to fly to our thrones up in the sky
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods will spread their wings, in the valley of the kings
[Music: Hansen/Lyrics: Hansen]
Father can you hear me, did you talk to mother earth
What did they say, what did they see, now ... is it time for your rebirth?
Open up the silent center of your mind,
I now want to know the future of your kind
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods return to fight, for the future of their lives
In the valley of the kings
Oh mother do you hear me, did you talk to father moon
I don't want to leave my brothers in this temple of their doom
Open up the silent center of your mind,
I now want to know the future of your kind
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods will spread their wings, in the valley of the kings
Ra vite, deus sanktus, ra vite
Ra vite,revertate, ra vite
Oh mother earth do you believe there is a place for us to go
Come set us free again and let us fly away and give us hope
There'll be a time for us to fly to our thrones up in the sky
In the valley of the kings, when the storm breaks loose again
Then the gods will spread their wings, in the valley of the kings
Gamma Ray