| Declaim your holy spell
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| To the place you are it’s time
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| For you to say farewell
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| Fourteen is the number
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| But only one holding the key
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| The jackal keeps the scale
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| What is the weight of all your deeds?
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| Lighter than a feather, untouched is your heart
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| Washed by the marshes, ‘eternity' and ‘sea' they are
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| Guarded is your name carved in the shrine
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| For in the realm of dead not dying one more time
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| Feel free, you’re entering paradise
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| Holy faces will lead you through
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| The walk into the light
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| On the hall of the great majesty you are
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| You have all the guardianship
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| In the Gates of the Netherworld
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| You shall run the way
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| And you will find the silence place
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| But remember that you are
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| Free to return one day
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| Where the story of your life
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| Has been told more than once
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| Where you put your faith
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| And prayed for your beloved ones
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| And to fall to fate
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| Walking through the fields of reeds
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| And to face your fate
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| Never mind the dark of deep
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| Here you are
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| And all the keepers shall open the path
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| Time to unveil the secrets at last
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| He said hard was the journey
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| And dark was the way
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| «Oh, all these seventy days… I promise
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| I’ll return again!» |