One shadow descending From the bottomless underworld Cold churning maw devours me Death takes me towards the depth
Towards pits of fire in which I must be cleansed Into the gorge of the reptile Whose hunger I must still Towards the judgement Where my heart is utterly weightened Embalmed for Eternity I Will rest in a chest of gold Defeating the deterioration of the flesh Alas, my soul is facing the most horrid torments
Lay me to rest under the stones of my temple That I may pass judgement in the flames of the fire Claning my soul Entomb me beneath the glare of Aton O father of gods, guide me to bliss When the shadow is gone
Infinitely, I shall be unharmed Amongst the numberless dead roaming with hate
One shadow descending My flesh is mummified The desert sands have pounded against my coffin... Endlessly Time consumes the monument called I
Lay me to rest under the stones of my temple That I may pass judgement in the flames of the fire Claning my soul Entomb me beneath the glare of Aton O father of gods, guide me to bliss When the shadow is finally goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.