King SVK

Amenemhat III. (Nimaatre) was a pharaoh of the Twelfth Dynasty of Egypt. He ruled from 1860 BCE - 1814 BCE. His reign is regarded as the golden age of the Middle Kingdom. He built his first pyramid at Dahshur (the so-called “Black Pyramid”), but there were construction problems and it was abandoned. Apophis was the ancient Egyptian deity who embodied chaos. He appears in art as a giant serpent. The sun god Ra, in the form of Great Cat, slays the snake Apep. Egypt - a beautiful country that is charming not only with its history but also with its magical power. The song's text combines history with Egypt's divine powers.

Chant Of Praise To Nimaatre (about pharaoh Amenemhat III.)

The sunrays are climbing on a black pyramid,
Flashing shadows on sandy dunes in Dahshur

The sacred cat cut the snake open,
The Demon Apophis has been destroyed
Never let my fame go down the drain,
Let everyone on Earth praise my name
Beauty rises from darkness and misery,
How powerful is the truth of Re

Praised by humans I raise my spirit,
I see even more than the Sun can see
The master of light,
I let them know my name

Now I am opening my way for you,
Come on and follow that way
And when the light fills your soul,
Darkness shall be forever gone

It’s the beginning and end of mankind,
Since nobody like him has ever existed
The mighty ruler of the united double crown ????
King of kings, Nimaatre has become everything

Golden age of the Middle Kingdom

King SVK - Homeless

Lyrics: Friedrich Nietzsche (1859)
Music: Ivan King Kráľ / Norbert Ferencz

Fleet horses bear
Me without fear or dismay
Through distant places.
And whoever sees me, knows me,
And whoever knows me, calls me:
The homeless man...

No one dares
To ask me
Where my home is:
Perhaps I have never been fettered
To space and the fleeting hours,
I am free as an eagle!

Question me where,
My home is

King SVK - Homeless

Music: Ivan King Kráľ / Norbert Ferencz
Lyrics: Friedrich Nietzsche (1859)

Fleet horses bear
Me without fear or dismay
Through distant places.
And whoever sees me, knows me,
And whoever knows me, calls me:
The homeless man...

No one dares
To ask me
Where my home is:
Perhaps I have never been fettered
To space and the fleeting hours,
I am free as an eagle!

Question me where,
My home is