Shifting inside patterns the division multiplies echoing the mystery mimicking the slide sound searching slowly below the flaming web moving with his eyes like fire with his jackal-head (with his jackal-head)
Give it all to birth give it all to life take it all for granted until we turn and die
She answers with her staff silence from her breath silhouettes of temples falling visions of certain death hand lift it from the pocket the prophet falls to red the sacrifice is offered to his jackal-head (to his jackal-head)
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(transcribed)
The constellations in the sky look on us The stars, the moon, the Nile The Nile brings life And life is the cycle We shall grow and receive the Nile Again and again As life shall come And be taken away. Thus is the prophecy that is ever among us Thus is the words of our (father?) ...and one God is this in all life.
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He who defiles the tomb of the pharaoh shall surely find swift death He who defiles the womb of the pharaoh's queen shall surely find swift death
For the Cycle of Life is sacred The Cycle of Life moves through all of us Thus says Amun the Father Thus says Ra the Sun and the Light Thus says Aten the One and Osiris the Dead Thus says Isis the Fertile and Horus the Living Thus says Ptah the Creator and Anubis the Master of Souls