It’s time for the end of days to cry out
and pour the Nile onto this page and this dynasty 

Time for the flood that crushed our houses
to rise up and reach for the top

to rip out this fragile footing
and wash the wrongs from the land

It’s time for the waters to turn this world into an ocean
for the world to bring forth fear among us

for the many tired hands to embrace
and the earth to bear another elation.