Lord of Desert

	作词 : Wasilewski, Wiwczarek
	Set is perhaps the most mysterious god of the ancient
	Egyptian pantheon:a lord of contradictions and conflicts,a god at once saving the world and rejected as a traitor,an incarnation of
	Other which, unlike all remaining
	Egyptian deities,was not even given a recognisable animal face.
	The red dunes are my home
	Far away from the black
	EarthI have to wait for the barbarians
	To come and worship me again
	Nightly I save you all from the serpent
	Which stalks the world with no end
	But you still kill me and castrate
	Turning me into my victim
	I am trampled by those whom
	I saveDespised down and up the river
	The double slayer, the isolator
	Set, the lord of desert, is me
	Riding the storms of sand so alien
	I amYou can't even give me the head
	There would be no life and rebirth
	Without my fratricide and fight with the bird
	Yet, you break my statues
	And spear them for a sign
	Of ungodly displacement
	And banishment to the edge of the night
	I am trampled by those whom
	I saveDespised down and up the river
	The double slayer, the isolator
	Set, the lord of desert, is me

	zuò cí : Wasilewski, Wiwczarek
	Set is perhaps the most mysterious god of the ancient
	Egyptian pantheon: a lord of contradictions and conflicts, a god at once saving the world and rejected as a traitor, an incarnation of
	Other which, unlike all remaining
	Egyptian deities, was not even given a recognisable animal face.
	The red dunes are my home
	Far away from the black
	EarthI have to wait for the barbarians
	To come and worship me again
	Nightly I save you all from the serpent
	Which stalks the world with no end
	But you still kill me and castrate
	Turning me into my victim
	I am trampled by those whom
	I saveDespised down and up the river
	The double slayer, the isolator
	Set, the lord of desert, is me
	Riding the storms of sand so alien
	I amYou can' t even give me the head
	There would be no life and rebirth
	Without my fratricide and fight with the bird
	Yet, you break my statues
	And spear them for a sign
	Of ungodly displacement
	And banishment to the edge of the night
	I am trampled by those whom
	I saveDespised down and up the river
	The double slayer, the isolator
	Set, the lord of desert, is me