The scourge of Amalek is upon you

The seed of Amu hath oppressed you

They hath urinated upon you

And made you to eat feces

They know not Ra

They are the enemies of Asar

They hath defiled your tombs

Violated your women

And made victims of your little ones

They hath befouled the writings of Thoth

They hath burned sacred papyri

They hath cracked open your heads

Smashed your teeth and gouged out your eyes

They hath hacked off your limbs

And thrown your mutilated bodies

Towards the Heavens mocking Ra

Let not their seed multiply among you

Honour not their pathetic little Gods

Crawl not on your bellies towards them

Plague and pestilence shall you call down upon them

You must destroy their seed utterly

You shall gash them with flints

You shall gore them with sticks

Hack off their testicles

And cut their phalluses to pieces

Suffer none of them to live

Dismemberment and slaughter shall you perform on them

The mighty Sekhmet shall devour them

The chain of Sut is around their neck

Horus hammereth them

Nepthys hacketh them to bits

The eye of Ra eateth into their faces

The carcasses shall be consumed in the desert

The seed of Amu shall perish utterly

Their filth shall never breed upon you again

We shall blot out the remembrances of Amalek

From under the sky