Angles to the sky

Pointing out to the stars

History lives within

And so does the soul

Of the land

The lions paw

Is the architect

Of destruction

The face

The guise of the gods

The river runs through it

Rising like living breath

Home to the lotus

And to the valley

Where sandstorms hide the truth

Down below in the tombs

The servants sealed within

Wander in the dark

Looking for elevation 
In the deep

The symbols on the wall

The symbols on the obelisk

The symbols within the symbols

Tell the tale of the lions last tale

And of giving his life to kill the pharaoh

Hiding in space

Hiding below

Hiding in front of your eyes

The monument reaches up

Just like the woman who weeps