Nile Lyrics
"The Blessed Dead"
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Looked down upon with scorn
We work the fields of the masters
And share not the bounty of the black earth
Destitute servile cast out
Affording no tomb
We shall be buried
Unprepared in the sand
We shall never be the blessed dead
Scorned by Asar
Condemned at the weighing of the heart
We are exiled from the Netherworld
Serpents fall upon us dragging us away
Ammitt who teareth the wicked to pieces
Pale shades of the unblessed dead
None shall eneter without the knowledge
Of the magickal formulae
Which is given few possess
Not for us the Sekbet Aaru
Our souls will be cut to pieces with sharp knifes
Tortured devoured
Consumed in everlasting flames
We shall never be the blessed dead
We work the fields of the masters
And share not the bounty of the black earth
Destitute servile cast out
Affording no tomb
We shall be buried
Unprepared in the sand
We shall never be the blessed dead
Scorned by Asar
Condemned at the weighing of the heart
We are exiled from the Netherworld
Serpents fall upon us dragging us away
Ammitt who teareth the wicked to pieces
Pale shades of the unblessed dead
None shall eneter without the knowledge
Of the magickal formulae
Which is given few possess
Not for us the Sekbet Aaru
Our souls will be cut to pieces with sharp knifes
Tortured devoured
Consumed in everlasting flames
We shall never be the blessed dead
This song is from the album "In Their Darkened Shrines".