Nile - The Blessed Dead (In Their Darkened Shrines) lyrics

[Nile - The Blessed Dead In Their Darkened Shrines lyrics]

Looked down upon with scorn
We work the fields of the masters
And share not the bounty of the black earth

Destitute servile cast out affording no tomb
We shall be buried unprepared in the sand

We shall never be the blessed dead

Scorned by Asar
Condemned at the weighing of the heart
We are exiled from the netherworld
Serpents fall upon us, dragging us away
Ammitt who teareth the wicked to pieces

Pale shades of the unblessed dead
None shall enter without the knowledge
Of the magickal formulas
Which is given to few to possess

Not for us to Sekhet Aaru


Our souls will be cut to
Pieces with sharp knives tortured, devoured
Consumed in everlasting flames

We shall never be the blessed dead
We shall never be the blessed dead

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