In ancient lands where pyramids stand, Amidst the sands of a timeless land, There lies a deity, mighty and grand, Amun, the god who holds Egypt's hand.

Amun, the hidden one, of secrets untold, His power and wisdom, a story unfold, In Thebes, his temple, adorned with gold, A god of kings, revered, enshrined, and bold.

From the depths of time, his spirit arose, His presence, a force, wherever it goes, The breath of life, the Nile's vital flows, Amun, the creator, from chaos he chose.

In regal splendor, his crown gleams bright, A double plume, reaching for the light, A symbol of power, a celestial sight, As he guides the sun through day and night.

In battles fierce, his warriors stand tall, With Amun's strength, they never fall, The god of victory, the protector of all, His mighty roar echoes through temple hall.

Amun, the father of gods, supreme in his might, With Ra and Ptah, he weaves destiny's plight, A god of creation, the embodiment of light, The giver of wisdom, the guardian of the night.

Oh, Amun, the ancient god, we sing your praise, Through the sands of time, your memory stays, In every temple, in every sacred maze, Your name resounds in eternal ways.

As Egypt's sun sets and the stars align, Amun, your spirit, forever shall shine, In hearts and minds, your legacy entwined, Egyptian god, immortal, divine.