Since ancient times there's been A need for some security To make sure that after death Our lives go on in eternity We must be prepared For our travel through the night Without proper guidance We'll be lost, never seeing the light I've made sure that I can leave My tomb when necessary I've got the spells surrounding me On the walls they are forming a scenery A satisfactory afterlife I know is secured I feel the magic coming to me And from all illness I will be cured I am ready for What lies ahead I'll be guided by The book of the dead