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 death 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