HORUS
8/23/2025, 2:00:00 AM
No.40953812
The sky is overcast,
The stars are darkened,
The celestial expanses quiver,
The bones of the earth-gods tremble.
The planets are stilled,
Which see me ascending and exalted
As this god, Lord of myriads,
Who lives on offerings,
Whom Osiris has equipped.
I am Re, the sole jackal in the sky,
Whose mother knows not his name.
My power is in the horizon,
My glory is in the sky,
Like Re-Atum my father who begot me;
He gave me his soul,
He gave me his power,
And I am indeed a spirit.
My magic is about me,
My foes are under my feet,
The gods are on me,
My uraei are on my brow,
My guiding serpent is on my vertex,
My soul has looked in the flame,
And it is licked up.
It is I who have acquired his powers,
I am the Bull of the sky
Who conquers at Will,
Who lives on the beings of the gods,
And who feeds on hearts and magic;
Even of those who come with their bodies full of magic
From the Island of Fire.
Those who are in the celestial expanses serve me,
And I have appeared among them as a god,
A possessor of helpers.
I sit with my back to Geb
At the head of the Two Conclaves,
For it is I who will give judgement
In company with Him whose name is hidden
On that night of slaying the Oldest Ones.
I am a Lord of men who lives on the gods,
I am one who himself prepares his meal...
The Chaos-gods are chewed,
The sun-folk are swallowed,
The new moon circulates under them.