Come

Approach 

My trusty jackal’s nose 

Don’t try to lie 

Cause I can smell your hide 

Leave your body Leave this body now

Your face can stay 

Upon this golden mask you made 

 The brave in heart 

Can claim eternal life 

My scales of truth 

Will need sufficient proof 

 Their balance depends 

On how your soul weights 

To walk with Gods 

The jaws of chaos you must pass 

 Anubis 

My soul is so light

 And as this feather I can fly 

 Anubis 

Don’t let me wither and die 

 I am proud for what I am 

The guardian of the dead 

Appointed by the gods 

To be their final judge 

 Anubis 

Don’t let me wither and die

sarunasmarciulionis:

ramses bringer of war // nile

“ Wretched fallen one of Khatti 

Rise against the oppressing sword

Encircled, abandoned, alone 

I smite the vile Hittite foe 

 My Father Amon what carest thee 

For the vile and ignorant of God 

My Father Amon what carest thee 

For these Effeminate ones 

At millions of whom I groweth not pale 

 Raging like Menthu, like Baal in his Hour 

Lo the mighty Sekhmet is with Me 

I enter in among them even as a hawk striketh 

I slay, I hew to pieces and cast to the ground 

The royal snake upon my brow 

Spits forth Fire in the face of mine enemies 

And burneth their limbs 

 My chariot wheels trample the fallen 

Cut to pieces before my steeds 

And laying In their own blood 

I crush the skulls of the dying

And sever the hands of the slain 

I, Ramses 

Builder of Temples 

Usurper of Monuments 

Slayer of Hittites 

Bringer of War

vdjango:

Sacrifice Unto Sebek // Nile

Legion of the Damned - Son of the Jackal

Legion of the Damned - Death Is My Master

Behemoth - Wish (Nine Inch Nails cover)

“Their world crumbled. The cities exploded. A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear. Men began to feed on men. On the roads it was a white-line nightmare. Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive. The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice. And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and smashed…

…men like Max“