| A hymn for the praise of the setting sun
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| in ancient egypt my home
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| Child of Horus catch the morningstar
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| to the Elysian fields we will go The god at the top of the staircase
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| the usurper that weighs our hearts
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| In your court I deliver my soul
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| to be coming forth by day
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| North, south, east and west
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| My bones lay all around
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| My shadow will soon get rest
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| to higher ground I’ll be bound
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| In the temple of the dead
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| In the temple of the dead
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| I am the moongod who dwelleth among the dead
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| I shall not perish in heaven or on earth
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| I’ve cleft the horizon, I’ve passed through the underworld
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| I have divided the heavens and scattered the gloom of night
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| To sail the northern heaven
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| with the sacred eye of stars
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| The white crown I bear forever
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| the immortality of my soul
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| In the temple of the dead
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| In the temple of the dead |