Thirteen hundred years before Christ's emerge There was a pharaoh once raised his hands Towards to the sky to his sole single God Aton was is name, Akhenaton his man Die old world His greatness comes forth One above the rest Followers all be blessed A man reckoned the weakness of his time Profondly stepped in to the revise the prime Ruler called the brightest star in the skies Glorious sun released his rays and shined