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Primal force of dark and chaos

Dweller in the waters of NOUN

Long before the world’s creation

Lord of storms and the quakes

The Sun God kills you every night

But your death cannot last

At some point you become one

So that he may rise again

Apophis!

Breathe your roar!

Apophis!

Eternal Foe!

Apophis!

Primordial One!

Enemy of the Sun!

Twist! Whirl!

Enfold your spiral coils

Infernal  Serpent from the Nile

Rise! Kill!

Unleash your slithering spite

To crush the upholder of MA’AT!

Comrades of the Stygian Serpent

Disenchanted by the Priest

Those who loathe and defy

The second prophet of the MIN

As the sixth hour draws near

You swallow the skulls of the Gods

As the twelveth  hour approaches

RA is falling to your jaws

Apophis!

Breathe your roar!

Apophis!

Eternal Foe!

Apophis!

Primordial One!

Enemy of the Sun!

You try to swallow Him, but you are stopped

By the One who is great of strength

The one in the barque of millions

And in the end he feeds upon your rotting flesh