The tomb of bodyguards and the poison of judgements
Thou knowest all our names
And weigh me in this hell of truth
Perhaps thou join our cosmic games
Thou canst make all the transformations
Knowest all the words of power
Possess all amulets of enchantment
There is no d**h where we are
Thou knowest the names of the anets and pylons
And the names of the leaves and the door
And the names and the names and the secret names
Of the one crying in his hour
Keeper of flame and the valuable crystal
Made a pool on the floor
Thy mouth could be opened by Horus
Using his burning power