Book of the Dead Songtext
von Tibetréa

O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest
O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest

Thou art king of the gods
Hail, Tatunen, thou One
Thou the maker of the earth
Of south, of north, of west and of the east
O come, o come, acclaim ye Rā
Bring me Life! Health! Strength
O be thou at peace with me
May there be a seat in the boat of the Sun
When the god goeth forth (hail Rā)

O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest
O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest


Nārti-ānkh-em-sen-f, Ḥer-f-em-qeb-f
Ānkh-em-fentu, Sām-em-qesu
Ha-huti-ȧm-sau, Shep-thmesu
Ȧm-sāḥu, Sām-em-snef
Ānkh-em-betu-mìt
Nārti-ānkh-em-sen-f, Ḥer-f-em-qeb-f
Ānkh-em-fentu, Sām-em-qesu
Ha-huti-ȧm-sau, Shep-thmesu
Ȧm-sāḥu, Sām-em-snef
Ānkh-em-betu-mìt

Hail, Tatunen, thou One
Thou the maker of the earth
Of south, of north, of west and of the east
O come, o come, acclaim ye Rā
Bring me Life! Health! Strength
O be thou at peace with me
May there be a seat in the boat of the Sun
When the god goeth forth (hail Rā)

O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest
O thou only One, O thou perfect One
O thou risest, O thou shinest