Let not my Corpse Rot in the Necropolis

Let not my crimes be raised against me Whilein the Earth

Make my flesh and bones safe from Maggots

And Any False God who Trepasses my Tomb

You whose heart has been Seized from thy breast

Save me from the Ravages of Deacay

The CrawlingFeinds Who Take away Limbs

Corpses who Deny the Inevitable Truth

The Lifetime of Osiris is the Sky And theirs is the Ground

Save me from those Imprisoned in the Duat

Who Know not yet they are already Dead

Save me from the Rotting dead

who sleep inside Their corpses

Whose breath becomes fire inside their water

at whose burning the sea rises at dawn

Grant Methe Immolating Flame

Burn my sarcophagus

In opposition to the lords of eternity

I beg you

Prevent 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