The Anomalies of Artificial Origin

Taken from the mud and clay

Dna strands mutate and form

The sky not yet coming into being

As the gods had not yet been born

From the mounds of fertile black soil

Rise above the chaotic waters

The children of atum coming the be

The children of atum

Down from the sky thry descend

Upon the rock raise your bleeding arms

The symbol of ka your essence

Will be them

The Anomilies of Artificial Origin

Created as a slave race to mine gold

The keepers of the sky begin the cycle again

A new world of sustanance were eternal

Path on the great throne enslaved

Opening the mouth of ceremony

Release the souls of corpses by priests

Performing at this funeral of creation

Sitting upon the mud and clay

God of regeneration

Tombs of the craftsmen

The funeral cults rise to dominate

After the collapse of the old kingdom

Period of the weak eleventh dynasty

Reigning over the region of mud and clay