But as the years go by, I’m left to wonder why,
the ones we left behind have not joined us.
And those who once believed turn away.
I can’t conceive of why they do not feel the way that I do.

My queen, Nefertiti, why do they turn away?
My queen, Nefertiti, why do they lose their faith?
My queen, Nefertiti, why do they turn away?
My queen, Nefertiti, oh.

My queen, Nefertiti, please don’t leave me now.
I pray to Aten to give you life anew.
My queen, Nefertiti, you’re all I’m living for.
Aten, why did you take her from me?