| Eng||ages before the dark last war,
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| Two gods were fighting in engrained wrath.
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| After decades, seth took a stroke
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| To rip out horus‘ eye in a stream of blood.
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| Oh horus,
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| Your moon shall guide our ways!
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| Your eye shall grant us shelter
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| Before the evil gaze!
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| (the other gods:)
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| «the ground stopped shattering! |
| who of them will
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| Bear away victory now? |
| is it seth‘s evil laughter?
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| The moon disappeared!
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| Hail isis and thot — we need both of them!»
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| Drenched in blood they found him laying.
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| On the edge of eclipse he recieved salvation.
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| As the moon enlightened the night,
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| Seth was shivering and turned away his gaze. |