I am one of you
A vulture I have been
The falcon is my face
You'll see that I am more
I am one of all
All that we see as sacred
They are all in me
All of mans divinties
Deceased I am from the mortal world
Yet I resurrect in the depths below
I am many
My limbs are gods
From horus of the neverworld
To the weary of the heart
The mistress of the western desert
Nurtures me with the strength I need
The gods have themselves
Transformed into my body
I am entirelya god
No limb of mine is without god
I enter as a god
I exit as a god