Στην αγορά του Αλ Χαλίλι [Stin agora tou Al Halili] [English translation]

The wind will burn in the land of the Nile

An ancient scent will make us drunk

At the Tropic of Cancer

A goddess will be born inside you

With sacred smoke you will weave a prophecy

To give me when i ask

To be a religious master at your temple

So i can interpret you and be interpreted

At Al Halil Market

They will be selling your lips

For a fortune

I will give more

I will pay anything

For a bruise (hickey)

I will buy you bakir* at Karnak

We will drink with native artists

At night i will do anything you want

All the things that nobody ever did to you

I will be a spring at the Oasis of Siwa

You will be the diamond sky

You will become the Queen of Thebes

And i an enchanted Pharaoh

At Al Halil Market

They will be selling your lips

For a fortune

I will give more

I will pay anything

For a bruise (hickey)