Verse 1

Time is precious, time is mine;

Gathering up the sands of time.

Life was wronged, life was misery;

Soon there will be an end to this heresy.

Karma is a bitch, Karma shall be called;

All that done me wrong soon will fall.

To their knees.

They’ll beg and plead.

This is my creed.

They’ll suffer unto me.

Prechorus

My circle is cast.

The Willow tree wisps in the wind.

I have my coins for the Ferryman.

I’ll cross the river Styx.

Hecate!!! I cry unto you.

Horus!!! I cry unto you.

Chorus

Inch by inch, you through the years;

Slowly dug my grave.

You broke this body, you destroyed my mind;

As I slowly lost my faith.

You took it all, left me for dead;

No love, just manifested hate.

I Hip You Setna…The Egyptian army;

It’s my Karma from the grave.

But I gotta die first

To lead the legion of the dead.

And as you sleep, and as you’re awake

We shall drive you mad within your head.

It’s Karma from the grave.

My Karma from the grave.

Verse 2

42 years of pain, this soul of mine stained;

This mind and body through was drained.

The bones you broke, my blood you spilled;

All for your own sick, cheap thrills.

You words like daggers, destroying my mind and heart;

Taking me to the point of tearing myself apart.

Soon no more fear.

Soon no more tears.

No more dispair.

As I suffored you just stared.

Prechorus

My circle is cast.

The Willow tree wisps in the wind.

I have my coins for the Ferryman.

To cross the river Styx.

Hecate!!! I cry unto you.

Horus!!! I cry unto you.

Bridge

I’ll take what’s left of my soul,

And give it to the darkened side.

And from the great darkness beyond,

There will be no place to hide.

An Egyptian army of mummies,

Will be at my command.

My death is just the beginning,

‘Cause that’s where I take my stand.

Chorus

Inch by inch, you through the years;

Slowly dug my grave.

You broke this body, you destroyed this mind;

As I slowly lost my faith.

You took it all, left me for dead;

No love, just manifested hate.

I Hip You Setna…The Egyptian army;

It’s my Karma from the grave.

But I gotta die first

To lead the legion of the dead.

And as you sleep, and as you’re awake

We shall drive you mad within your head.

It’s my Karma from the grave.

My Karma from the grave.

Bridge 2

See my crimson blood begin to flow;

As it pools upon the stony floor;

The doorway to a new diminsion;

Takes me to new and better things in store.

Outro Chorus

Karma from the grave.

Karma from the grave.

Karma from the grave.

Karma from the grave.