I made this monument by his hand A drifting sun in a foreign land Aten-ra, ankh-is-ra Is-ra, is-ra, israel
Angel of the one His face has been denied From all the inscriptions But not from the sky Aten-ra, ankh-is-ra Is-ra, is-ra, israel
Who is god? His name defies belief For no one less wrought in heresy? Aten-ra, ankh-is-ra Is-ra, is-ra, israel Aten-ra, ankh-is-ra Is-ra, is ra, israel? Aten-ra, ankh-is-ra Is-ra, is ra, israel?