I speak with the voices of the ancient desert sands

I bring a final judgment to you, and

Let's play a game upon a board of shadows

Price is your soul, now resting in my hand

Your defenses have been taken

Your kingship has been shaken

Your nswt is lost

Let it be wakened

Follow now the dying shadow

Hear the final fading echo

Left, it lingers in the hollow

A memory you're letting forego