The body of God who died and rose from the dead The eye of the body which will never be killed First trinity above the earth taking care And the God of the night, desert, and storm Your stony cemeteries Impossible to destroy, above time flowing In the gloom of the night In the light of the eye of Horus They last Eternal truth,power of words and knowledge The river of life, the land of the dead Fathers of the moon, creators of clandestine books And son of su,cursed,powerful Gods with stolen names Rituals forgotten forever Gods of the land which doesnt exist The eye of Horus a monument of the world Which is left to oblivion
