Hymenoptera is one of the largest orders of insects, comprising the sawflies, wasps, bees and ants. There are over 130,000 recognized species, with many more remaining to be described. The name refers to the heavy wings of the insects, and is derived from the Ancient Greek ὑμήν (hymen): membrane and πτερόν (pteron): wing. The hindwings are connected to the forewings by a series of hooks called hamuli.
Females typically have a special ovipositor for inserting eggs into hosts or otherwise inaccessible places. The ovipositor is often modified into a stinger. The young develop through complete metamorphosis — that is, they have a worm-like larval stage and an inactive pupal stage before they mature (See holometabolism).
Hymenoptera was coined by Carl Linnæus in 1773 from the Greek hymenos meaning membrane added to pteron, cognate to the Sanskrit word 'patram' which means 'wings'. This therefore denoting that the species contained within the particular order bear membraned wings.
Hymenoptera originated in the Triassic, the oldest fossils belonging to the family Xyelidae. Social hymenopterans appeared during the Cretaceous. The evolution of this group has been intensively studied by A. Rasnitsyn, M. S. Engel, G. Dlussky, and others.
Forbidden love, relentless hope
Karma connects between the souls
Broken in pieces, time unfolds
Torture for love is beautiful
Lost to the slaves, that we've become
Two souls divided by the sun
Still one deception shines alone
While this city burns beneath us
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
Imprisoned hell, it separates
Suspicions won't annihilate
This well's emotion flowing full
When nothing matters anymore
And in these dreams we are complete
The way a fantasy should be
But all realities go wrong
Life kills the loves conception
And nothing can bring it back again
No, forever searching for an end
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
Hamunaptra
In Hamunaptra yeah
The city of the dead
Resurrect the love you gave me
It's the only way we can
Where a moments lives forever
In the city of the dead
In Hamunaptra yeah
In Hamunaptra yeah
Approaching the final rays
Open the book of the dead
You'll see the truth
Shining in the sarcophagus of thy lord
Imothep
Bringer of disasters
I invoke the beast
That sleeps in the depth of tombs
Hamunaptra
The sacrifice is yours
Kingdom of death
I scream the incantations
I am the force that slept
Three thousand years in the darkness
And spilled the blood of the impure
I am the force that saw
Your decadence haunting your life
Till the poisoned blood was she'd
The sacrifice is now
I open her chest and read the incantations
Anubis, god of all gods
Art thou hearing me