To My Beloved Lyrics - Dead Soul Tribe

When the rains of the Earth stood still 

In the faith of the darkest will 

Sorcerers of the ageless one 

Cursed the world for the days to come 

In the gaze of the Pharaoh 

Through the midnight the desert wind 

Cold as serpent skin 

To the scorching Cairo days 

High noon, the Sun ablaze 

We dragged great stones through the Egypt sands 

Built the walls with shackled hands 

Lived and died by the priests demands 

Sweet Mary 

Sweet Mary 

My heart is broken 

Now my soul is dead 

The word is spoken 

Sweet Mary 

Sweet Mary 

One day I'm gonna break this cage 

Unleash this human rage 

Crush their bones underneath these stones 

Sweet Mary 

Sweet Mary 

More than life could give 

While seasons turned, I devised my plan 

The perfect way we could make our stand 

We'll mark this day with blood-red stains 

They've got whips but we've got chains 

And we've got the numbers, nearly ten-to-one 

When their eyes are blind by the setting Sun 

We'll rise up to engage them 

Sweet Mary 

Sweet Mary