Oh Lord of the winds, who dots magnify
These divine beings
Who are like to your self?
Stablish me, stablish me, and fashion me strongly
Oh Lord of the funeral chest
Grant you that I may enter into
The land of everlastingness,
According to that which was done for you
Along with your father,
Whose body never saw corruption
And who himself
Never... Saw... Corruption...
I have never done that, which you hate, no,
I have acclaimed you among those who love you
Let not my body becomes worms,
But deliver me as you didn't deliver your self.
I pray you, let me not fall into rottenness
As you let every god, and every goddess,
And every animal, reptile and creeping worm
And every thing whatsoever see corruption,
When the soul has gone out of them,
After... Their... d**h...