Isis

She said her name was Isis
And far away, Thutmose
She raised her hand to see me
First far away, then up close

Had I a million bison
On altar red they'd fold
Had I a million mindsets
To throw away, save one

She sees your every weakness
She knows them well - they're hers
Tonight her priests will clean you
And with the dawn, you're hers

Trade your distorted problems
Become a man for sure
In sand become a maudlin
Surrogate of hers

I see the many ages
Stripped as bare as clothes
I seek celestial dangers
And dare them to approach

Trade your distorted problems
Become a man for sure
In sand become a maudlin
Surrogate of hers

I see the many ages
Stripped as bare as clothes
I seek celestial dangers
And dare them to approach



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Dipietro
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