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As it is decreed, as it is written

let your spirit be releashed, let your soul come to be

My path is the truth, my domain is the final chapter

For those who bare deeds, those shall be in favor

For those the good shall be, with the presence of the gods

And the wicked shall be forever abandoned to damnation!

Rise and come forth, my beloved ammit

Retribution of the gods, the divine's justice

Devour those wo enter with ill hearts

Claim those who enter with wicked souls

For the eater of millions awaits Osiris' judgment

Endless hunger for the hearts of the impious

For the hearts fails and the Feather weighs

We stand in silence to testify the second demise

I, ancient of ancients

I, the funeral deity

I, ruler of the dead

I, protector of the dead

A sacrament of the dead

A ritual of the afterlife

In the hall of judgment

Proclaiming the final chapter

For the journey so begins, as your soul leaves your body

Helplessly rests in my bosom, trembling in fear and shame

In my omnious aura, you shall embrace in dismay

All shall come forth and shall feel my dreadful specter

For destiny is chosen by the master of secrets

Standing upon the sacred mountain as jackals congregate

Unfold your life visions, beyond the path of Amenti!