Let not my Corpse Rot in the Necropolis Let not my crimes be raised against me Whilein the Earth Make my flesh and bones safe from Maggots And Any False God who Trepasses my Tomb
You whose heart has been Seized from thy breast Save me from the Ravages of Deacay The CrawlingFeinds Who Take away Limbs Corpses who Deny the Inevitable Truth The Lifetime of Osiris is the Sky And theirs is the Ground
Save me from those Imprisoned in the Duat Who Know not yet they are already Dead
Save me from the Rotting dead who sleep inside Their corpses Whose breath becomes fire inside their water at whose burning the sea rises at dawn
Grant Methe Immolating Flame Burn my sarcophagus In opposition to the lords of eternity I beg you Prevent my corpse from putrefying in the realm of the dead
Enduring the eternal molestation of flame The life time of Osiris is the Sky and Theirs is the Ground