Set the cheetahs on the loose,
There's a thief out on the move,
Underneath our legion's view,
They have taken Cleopatra,
Run, run, run, come back for my glory,
Bring her back to me,
The crown of our pharaoh,
The throne of our queen is empty,
We'll run to the future, shining like diamonds
In a rocky world,
Our skin is like bronze, our hair like cashmere,
As we march to the rhythm on the palace floor,
Chandeliers inside the pyramids tremble from the force,
Cymbals crash inside the pyramids, voices fill up the halls,
Set the cheetahs on the loose,
There's a thief out on the move...
