In the mists of time... In the tombs of ecstasy, In the pyramids of lust, Lives a man for me.. He desires me, secretly needs me.. Without his love, I would cease to be. He is my king, I am his queen. I see the side of him, no one has ever seen. To be conceived in his heart, born in his eye, live on his cheek, die on his lips, I am his tear, I am egypt. The honey of my skin, The black of my eyes, surrounding, My breathless sigh..