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RA Papyrus grass bends Desert storm and winds Worn trails among the reeds Soldiers upon mighty steeds Pharaoh laid to his rest Mask upon his face and breast Burial chamber with gems and gold Possessions wait for returning soul Passages sealed to everyone Within a temple to the sun Ra, Ra, they cry his name His Ka will soon return again To rule his people of this land Copyright © 2001 Twisted Dreams & Karen Gretencord. All rights reserved. Reproduction is strictly prohibited. |