Visceras of the Embalmed Deceased - Necros Christos

Hega-maat-re

Setep-en-amun

Placed in his tomb

The soul does wander

The land of the dead

Pondereous slumber

The flesh has been drained

From the liquid of life

Dormant reign

Candles do fade

The light’s nearly gone

Darkness invades

Through the amduat

Comes an apostle of doom

Mouldering sanctum

Visceras of the embalmed deceased