Let not my 
Corpse Rot in the 
Necropolis
Let not my crimes be raised against me 
Whilein the 
EarthMake my flesh and bones safe from 
MaggotsAnd 
Any False 
God who Trepasses my 
TombYou whose heart has been 
Seized from thy breast
Save me from the 
Ravages of 
DeacayThe 
CrawlingFeinds 
Who Take away 
LimbsCorpses who 
Deny the Inevitable 
TruthThe Lifetime of 
Osiris is the 
Sky And theirs is the 
GroundSave me from those 
Imprisoned in the 
DuatWho Know not yet they are already 
DeadSave me from the 
Rotting deadwho sleep inside 
Their corpses
Whose breath becomes fire inside their waterat whose burning the sea rises at dawn
Grant Methe 
Immolating 
FlameBurn my sarcophagus
In opposition to the lords of eternity
I beg youPrevent 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