(’70s Hard Rock style) [Verse 1] Desert winds are crying through the sand, Echoes of a kingdom carved by hand. Golden masks and silent tombs, Whisper secrets in the moonlit dunes. The Nile still flows like a ghostly song, Carrying voices that have slept too long. In the shadow of the Pharaoh’s eyes, A curse is born, and the falcon flies! [Chorus] Haunting melodies of the ancient pyramids, Calling out from the stone where the mystery lives. Hear the drums of time, feel the serpent hiss, In the fire of the sun, we are lost in the abyss! [Verse 2] Candles flicker in the chamber deep, Where the gods of death and secrets sleep. Hieroglyphs burn with a sacred flame, Every scarab knows the hidden name. The sandstorm rises — thunder and roar, Awakens something never seen before. Through the smoke, the music bleeds, Summoning forgotten creeds! [Chorus] Haunting melodies of the ancient pyramids, Calling out from the stone where the mystery lives. Hear the drums of time, feel the serpent hiss, In the fire of the sun, we are lost in the abyss! [Bridge – Instrumental / Guitar Solo] (Wailing guitar echoing like desert winds, slowly rising into a mystical, thunderous riff) [Final Verse] Now the dawn reveals what night concealed, The veil of ages slowly peeled. From the echoes of the afterlife, Rises the sound — eternal, rife! [Final Chorus / Outro] Haunting melodies of the ancient pyramids, A symphony of shadows where eternity sits. Let the cobra dance, let the scarabs spin, For the song of the Pharaohs will never end! (Fading guitar riff — heavy, mystical — like sand swallowing sound...)
