Lyrics:

The Caravan Is Close To Enter

inside The Land Of Punt

rivers Of Gold And Scented Lakes

beyond The Desert Dunes

eye Of The Sun Is Hot And Carving

have We Been Led Astray

punt Is A World Of Unseen Bliss

but Can We Trust The Eyes



a Lost Land. Precious Dream

wondrous World Of Punt

ruled By Bez

listen When E's Player His Harp



in The Desert You'll Maybe Find

your World Of Punt



find A Light In A Dream



neter Ta, The Land Of Gods And Beasts

world Of Punt, Your Dream Is Lost Today



neter Ta, World Of Punt

you Will Forever Live On The Fields



the Vision Was So Near, It Was So Real

fata Morgana Played Her Game

a World Of Wonder, You Saw...

(But) In The Morning It Vanished In The Night