Duat

Woken by the battle cry of ra in the night The battle begins the bringer of the light This realm of the dead is ruled by the gods I am but a pebble against the flowing nile Fantastic lakes of fire Towering walls of iron Trees of turquoise The map serves as a guide Grotesque demonic beings Yearn to devour me Powerless against them Without divine direction Asleep Throughout the day Just lying in wait Waiting for the truth The truth that sets me free I am not alone We are here together All of us have died Reduced to the ether Woken by the battle cry of ra in the night battle begins the bringer of the light This realm of the dead is ruled by the gods I am but a pebble against the flowing nile