Egypt.
And I thought something inside me had died
something long forgotten,
something, almost like pride.
Maybe like my soul,
lost or taken; however left a gigantic hole deep inside.
No one can stop her.
Like they can't stop the Sun when it's time to Rise.
My beautiful sun kissed sand,
My golden treasured land.
Your...
something long forgotten,
something, almost like pride.
Maybe like my soul,
lost or taken; however left a gigantic hole deep inside.
No one can stop her.
Like they can't stop the Sun when it's time to Rise.
My beautiful sun kissed sand,
My golden treasured land.
Your...