The Fiends Who Come To Steal The Magick Of The Deceased

The great one has fallen on his side Swarmed by the eight crocodiles I know them by their name and lives I save my father from them Crocodiles of the west Who lives on the unwearying stars Detestation of you is in me The nau snake is in my belly Your flame will not be upon me Crocodiles of the east Who live on mutilation Detestation of you is in me The nau snake is in my bowels Your flame will not be upon me Crocodiles of the south Living on feces Smoke and want Detestation of you is in me My blood is not in your hand I will erase you Crocodiles of the north Living on the waste between the stars Detestation of you is in me Your poison is in my head A scorpion writhes within me I am glad with the magick of Re What exists is within my grasp I am heard in the house of the Great One Who destroys the living I am Re Who protects himself Nothing can harm me --- The Fiends Who Come To Steal the Magick of the Deceased - Nile