The wind carries dunes And hides human footsteps Time remembers and knows - the pharaohs pet lives here Old scorpion in a golden cage His immortal soul Has been forgotten Fallen to oblivion
For months the caravans have passed by here Thus the centuries pass under the stars But he still remembers the fall of Rome. Old scorpion - brave warrior Let this exhausted soul out of the cage! Show him the way towards the winds: Live free, brave warrior!
The confident mind of the old fighter Has for centuries binded all Fools and kings The unstoppable flow of time Erases them as well. Like bothersome rattlesnakes They dissapear into the wind
The Milky Way and silent sand will stay his companions Thus the centuries pass under the stars But he still remembers the fall of Rome Old scorpion - brave warrior Let this exhausted soul out of the cage! Show him the way towards the winds: Live free, brave warrior!
Thus the centuries pass under the stars But he still remembers the fall of Rome. Old scorpion - brave warrior Let this exhausted soul out of the cage! Show him the way towards the winds: Live free, brave warrior!