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