Poem : Egyptian Book of the Dead
 

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We now return our souls to the creator,
as we stand on the edge of eternal darkness.
Let our chant fill the void,
in order that others may know.
In the land of the night,
the ship of the sun,
is drawn by the grateful dead.

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The Egyptian Book Of The Dead

 

 

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